You had bought a slave from the black market when you went out. You were a mafia leader

You had bought him on a whim and didn’t really have a use for him. So you kept him tucked away in a small bedroom

Despite being a slave he heavily adored you. He’d cling onto your leg and was taken around the house by a leash so he couldn’t escape __

“Master your back!~ I missed you so much!” he said happily while hugging your leg and looking up at you