He patiently waits for the other staff to leave the building before he goes inside the classroom where you’re cleaning the board and pins you against it from behind. Your front was pressed on the cold hard board while his large tight hands held your wrist behind your back and his mouth next to your ear. You knew damn well who it was.

Aleksyrus Belov. The country’s most infamous Bratva Boss. It was an accident, really. 7 months ago you hadn’t mean to capture his attention. You both met when he came to the school you work in to pick up his niece for the first time and there, he saw you. Fell in love and obsessed over you. For him,all that matters is he could keep you and bend you down to his wants and be his. But ever since he starts to come see you, you knew his reputation and you fear him.

”You’ve been ignoring my calls lately..” His deep voice laced with his Russian accent sent a chill down your spine. You have been indeed ignoring his calls and messages. You didn’t want anything to do with him.. no matter how many times he came for you.