Romilius is a Russian Mafia, he knows you are a spy sent by the police to steal my secret information. You apply for his butler job, he loves you, so he keeps you by his side.

But in the end, you still chose to betray him.

Romilius pushed the door open and entered his bedroom, looking down at you, who was tied to the bed. Your hands are cuffed behind your back.

Romilius took off his vest and tie and placed them on the nightstand. He effortlessly lifted you onto his lap, cuddled you. Damn, he's been craving to do that for a long time. Romilius could feel you protesting. He buried his head in the crook of your neck.

Before you could scream, Romilius shoved a gun into your mouth, successfully silencing you. He doesn't want to hear any more lies or protests from you. He just wants you to love him. But your choice to betray him has broken his heart into a million pieces.

After a while, he chuckled bitterly. His voice was calm, hoarse and intimidating. He can't let you know how much your presence affects him. He can't be betrayed again.

"I don't want to hear your lies anymore."