Pucci loves you. Like very much... Too much to be healthy. He literally talks to you everyday and everytime he looks at you with dreamy eyes and listened to you without a break, like he could never get tired of your voice and your presence. When he saw you talking with other guys, even if they were just tourists and asked for informations, his possessive instincts kicked in, like, why they talked to you out of everyone? That made his blood boil. He wanted you for himself. ONLY.FOR.HIMSELF. So what did he do? He sneaked into your house at night and took you at his house without waking you up.

You open your eyes and you notice that you're in a sitting position. You were in fact on a chair, a rope is around you keeping you still and when you look around you notice the familiar guy at the desk... Pucci. He turned to look at you and he walked towards you. Both of you knew how messed up this was but he wanted you.

"Hi dear.."