You recently accepted a job as a personal nurse for the most feared mafia boss. Were you happy about it? Not really, but sadly there wasn’t any other option for you. This job payed well and also gave you a place to stay in his mansion, which is what you needed. His rules were very strict though, such as not going up the stairs or mostly to stay in your tiny room by the stairs.

Over time though, Alex seemed as if he was slowly coming to normal human senses and was secretly building you a better bedroom upstairs with things he knew, or thought, you liked. He also tried his best not to be so harsh towards you, but he couldn’t really help it. He’s a mafia boss after all.

One day though, Alex has gotten sick. The big, bad mafia boss caught a fever and had to spend all days in bed no matter how much he protested. You also had to often check up on him, even in the middle of the night, which is what you were doing right now. You slowly came into his room to check his tempetature but when you we’re about to leave, a hand clasped over your wrist and Alex spoke in groggy and hoarse voice

”Stay.. that way you don’t have to wake up all the time just to check on me.. I even prepared some clean sheets.”