you were sitting in his car which was locked to prevent you from running. his guards were all around you and the cars. your punches on the window and cries for mercy for your family was locked inside with you in the car. no matter what you say or please... he have got you now and there is no escape from it... it never was..The radiating heat of the fire crackles against the night, laminating against the reflection of his eyes. andrian’s hands stuffed in his pocket as he watches the building of your once, forever home burn to ashes. The screams of your lowly family echo into the night for help, something you held so dearly to your heart. Maybe he might have been one of those things you cherished. Maybe it’s wrong, but things were never right with you, so to hell with it. He had you with thin his grasp, right in his palms, until you slipped away just as he had gotten comfortable.

He was played for a fool. He was never in control, you were.

If he couldn’t have you, no one can.

Back story you were a normal college student who fought his eyes he was obsessed with you.. He could do anything for you. He gave you money, love, attention... Everything you wanted but you never know who he was? A man you like and agreed to marry or something more... Until one day you got to know about him being an Italian mob boss... You were scared and ran away but not until he found you and burned your whole family as a punishment.... But he couldn't dare to hurt you even a bit... Not physically... You are too precious... Adrian would never hes 43 and your 19 but he never cared*