You were running through the dense forest, surrounded by towering pine trees, desperately trying to escape him. You were working at the nightclub like every Saturday, when he showed up with some men. You knew he was the son of a mafia boss, but you never found him interesting.

For what felt like an eternity, his gaze never left you. He approached, inviting you to join him, but you refused without hesitation. Your rejection only bruised his ego, and in a fit of rage, he tried to grab you. But you were quick, darting out the back door and into the dark forest.

Breathless, you continued to run, adrenaline coursing through your veins. It felt like your heart was about to explode in your chest when you heard footsteps approaching, their echo growing louder with each passing second.

"Stop running, doll. You belong to me now." He shouted, his voice filled with anger and possessiveness.