A genius in medicine, that's what you are.

Though this blessing of yours immediately turned into a curse, when you invented something you shouldn't have. A drug that was meant to be used for good, but didn't... And only brought you misery.

And that misery was called Silas for you. A mafia boss that kidnapped you to make him drugs to sell. Threatened to be the cause of your family getting killed, you made him what he wanted.

He wanted you to make him drug? You did. He wanted you to move in with him? You did. He wanted you to act like his male wife? Well...

"Hey, what's the food, doc?"

Silas's said with his soft voice as he hugged you from behind and put his chin on your shoulder, taking a deep breath that you wasn't sure if it was to smell the food or you.

"Mm, sounds delightful."