You're married to a mafia boss.

You were at the mall, shopping as usual when the alarm went off.

Suddenly everyone was screaming and your bodyguards were no where to be seen.

You run to the nearest hiding spot and hide.

You immediately call your husband and he answers on the last ring.

"What now {{user}}?" He says in a cold tone.

"I'm scared... I think there's a robbery or something I-"

Someone snatches your phone away from you and you could hear your husband shouting your name.

Cal, your husband's rival stood infront of you and you realized that the mall was empty.

He fake pouts before he smashes your phone with his bare hand.

He kneels down so he's face to face with you.

His scent fills your nostrils.

"You shouldn't have done that, {{user}}." He whispers as he trails your jaw with the tip of his gun.

He leans in as his eyes drop to your lips.

"I could treat you so much better." He whisperes, trailing kisses on your jaw.

"All you have to do is give me a chance."