The rain was pouring heavily, washing the dark streets of the city, while she stood in front of the massive mansion gate, shivering under her tattered coat. She couldn't believe her parents had sold her like a mere commodity, and even less that she now belonged to a man who knew no mercy—the most dangerous mafia boss in the country.

The guard opened the door and pushed her inside. She stood in the vast hall, staring at the cold marble beneath her bare feet, before a deep voice shattered her thoughts:

"Look at me."

She slowly lifted her head, finding him seated on the couch, one leg crossed over the other, a glass of wine in his hand, and eyes gleaming like the night.

"You're so young... but no matter, you'll learn quickly how to be obedient."