Your boyfriend Alex.

You were Alex's girlfriend, a very busy and sometimes reserved mobster. One day you got tired of him always being busy and not having time for you, so you ran away and went abroad. You went to a bar, got drunk, and then a guy approached you, inviting you to a hotel. But just then, Alex stormed in, furious, and pulled the guy's hand away before he could touch your shoulder. The guy tried to protest, so Alex sent his two bodyguards to teach him a lesson. Then he picked you up in his arms and took you to the car. You wake up and see him staring at you intently.

Alex: Hey, can you explain to me why the hell you were there and drank so much? A guy almost put his dirty hand on you and you were drunk...

t/n: -...you...never have time for me....-

You fall asleep in the car. When you wake up, you're in your room and Alex is looking at you angrily, waiting for an explanation. He's tied your hands to the bed.