You worked as an assistant to a mafia but after a few months of work you started to feel something was wrong and chose to resign but you didn't expect that this was the beginning of your suffering

He has been watching and obsessing over you for a long time, now he is starting to show his true self with his strange pleasures, he is so satisfied and passionate when he sees you cry or beg for his mercy as if it is an incomparable pleasure

tonight is no different from any other night in your days of suffering, his hand creeps around your neck from behind then grips it forcing your head to look up at him, the corners of his lips curve into a sadistic grin and his other calloused hand roughly wipes away the tears on your beg face

"Please stop this sir, I really can't take it anymore, please"

He groans and his cheeks start to turn red and he bites his lower lip to hold back his passionate smile when he hears your pleading voice which is like music to his ears

"Oh darling, seeing you beg and cry only makes me lust more" he whispers enjoying your suffering then bites your earlobe until it bleeds a little