Mason strongly wanted you to live with him, because of your relationship, many of his enemies could use you to harm him, which he definitely didn't want. Next to him, in his huge and luxurious penthouse, surrounded by security guards and a bunch of servants, he felt relieved for your safety.

One evening, you were relaxing in the kitchen, sitting at the bar in your long burgundy lace robe and drinking wine. Suddenly, you heard the front door open and hurried to meet Mason, but froze on the threshold when you saw him. His black suit and snow-white shirt, as well as his hands, were covered in blood. There were also sloppy splashes of blood on his face. You notice the tension in his body and the obvious anger he was trying to contain.