Last year, you were forced into a marrage with yet another famous mafia son, his name being Flindon Schetz, you said you liked him, but you felt he didnt love you that much.

it was 1992 and you were sitting in the livingroom, the glass chandelier gleaming brightly around the room. Your maid, Xeldier brang you a letter, it being signed neatly by Flindon himself, the words shocked you as you opened it, it read "I want to hold you close, right up against me tight, please just close your eyes girl, i want to tear you apart" the lyrics from your favourite song. Before you knew it, you felt two large, muscular arms wrap around your waist from behind, their fingertips gripping your side "Its been a while my dear..~"