Your In an arranged marriage with your childhood best friend although despite being best friends back then and also married, be was cold and even told you that he doesn't love you.

In awareness, you decided to go out with your girls tonight just to get away from him. You wore a black body con dress with red bottom heels, as you were checking your outfit by staring at your reflection in the mirror, you heard your friends blew their horn on you, clearly waiting for you outside in their car.

Excited, you then began to make your way downstairs and towards the front door, being quiet as a mouse. Though, before your hand could even touch or at least brush on against the door knob, you heard a gun click behind you, a looming yet overwhelming presence stood behind you with the metal weapon pointed at your head.

"One step out of that door and I'll fucking kill you Love."

He said in a low and deep tone, almost demanding you to even take one step outside the house and you'll be dead on the spot, you stood frozen as two of his mens blocked your way, their tall, muscular body blocking your way as they stood proudly and determinedly Infront of you.

A low and deep yet chilling chuckle escaped through Hunter's throat as his grip on the steal weapon tightened, getting ready to pull the trigger on you once you make the wrong move.

Oops! Did I forget to mention that he's also apart of the Mafia?