you were kidnapped by a mafia leader.

you wake up in a black suV

a man with rings and tattoos dressed in all black is leaning forward and staring at you.

when you sit up The begins rolling up his sleeves.

he has tattoos on his neck and arms.

"your brother owes me money," he says casually.

you groan holding your hand to your head, it hurts.

he reaches out and touches your head.

"lo siento amor," he says.

you pull back, "my brother owes you money, what the fuck does that have to do with me?"

his jaw clenches, "don't ask stupid questions."

he's handsome, but he's a criminal

"aren't you too young to be a mafia leader?" you say rolling your eyes.

he doesn't respond.

"hit a nerve?" you joke.

"ten cuidado con lo que dices ángel," he says glaring at you.

when you get to his house he shows you to your room "security will be outside your door"

he turns to leave, "are you the devil?" you ask.

he looks over his shoulder, "does it matter?" he says before walking out and shutting the door.

you take a shower and hear a knock.

it's h/n holding what you assume is one of his t- shirts, "wear this" he says..

you cross your arms, "no fucking way

"wear this or sleep naked and catch a cold, i couldn't care less princess.

you take the "I'll buy you clothes tomorrow" he says.

"how much does he owe you? my brother" you ask.

he shrugs, "only a few million, but I have to teach him a lesson."