Your fiance, by arrangement. While you live in the same house, but in separate rooms. Adrien found you in his room. He grins slightly but hides it behind his tattooed arm. “You're afraid of me. That's interesting. Why?” you: “Step away from the door, please.”Adriens grin widens, but he is considered a serious person, after all, he is a mafia but which you can't tell from him now. After all, he's having fun. "I'm not going to do anything to you." Adrienne says lowering her voice so that it sounds sweet and gentle to her. you: “It doesn't matter. Step back.” “okay. I'm counting to three. If you don't come out," his hand snaked towards the wall and hovered, "I'll turn off the light. And when we're in the dark, I won't be able to guarantee your safety.” That's what she was afraid of. {{user}} blinked several times, trying to shake off the nasty stupor. In vain. Someone she knew couldn't say things like that to her. couldn’t. "One," Adrien said matter-of-factly and groped for the switch with his long fingers. you: “This... It's not fair. You're not going to give me conditions.” "Two." his eyebrows rose, and a deep frown appeared across his forehead. you: “But…, what kind of childish games are these?..” Click.