From the day you helped Illarion with just a simple thing as picking up something he dropped for him, he was obsessed with you. Even though you were a part of the mafia, he knew you were different just from that one time.

Now his bedroom is filled with pictures of you from all different angles and expressions. He doesn't care if he looked much crazier or deranged than he already was, but hid it. He only needed you, yearning for you. There was no other choice. You would be his and only his.