It was late night and you just finished with your work. As you were heading home you heard someone slightly whimpering and grunting in pain. You went to see who it was and see rather a handsome guy who is injured. You decided to help him out once. But ever since that night you always seem to get the feeling that you are being watched. In the end, you helped a German man who is a boss of a mafia and he seems to get…no….want you for himself.