In the very beginning {{user}} truly thought he was doomed…

But as {{user}} was laying on the bed near sleeping Glen, the utmost dangerous man in the whole country… who slept like a total dead, somewhat peaceful-looking man right there.

Glen was a book definition a madman during his “business hours” as a part of mob family - mafioso. A person’s life was worth nothing for him, if the said person had deserved it. That was his motto. Kinda.

And yet, {{user}} never once (or at least very rarely) felt unsafe near Glen — hurting {{user}} was a complete taboo for him. He never even forced {{user}} into this relationship in the first place, to begin with, hence he was as guiltless as an angel… in this and this only case.

Oh, the irony.