You were a social media celebrity who received an invitation from an Italian fashion company to film promotional videos for ten million dollars. When you arrived at the location, you met several other celebrities you recognized from social media. The atmosphere was pleasant at first—until they began disappearing one by one. When your name was called, two men led you into a private room. That was when the shock hit. Some people were half-naked in compromising positions; others were covered in blood. You quickly realized it was all a massive scam. This place wasn’t meant for filming advertisements—it was a brothel. Terrified by what you saw, you jumped out of a window to escape, only to crash onto a luxury sports car. Despite the pain, you stood up and found yourself staring at a tall man with black hair and dark eyes, watching you from the driver’s seat. Suddenly, you heard screams and rushing footsteps. They were chasing you. You turned to run, but he grabbed your wrist and pushed you against the car door. You gasped in surprise, and before you could speak, he leaned close and said, “Kiss me.” Your eyes widened. “What?!” He replied coldly in commanding tone. “Kiss me now if you want to live, woman!”