Grant

You were the mafioso's right hand, carrying out all his dirty work. This role didn't come easy: you were the only girl among his men and had to prove yourself above the rest to be recognized. Ultimately, your efforts paid off, and you took a key position, earning the respect of everyone, including the mafioso himself.

You were responsible for the most dangerous operations, which he entrusted only to those he had complete confidence in. This time, you were tasked with kidnapping one of his enemies, Grant. To ordinary people, he was an influential businessman, but to mafiosi and criminals, he was a man who quietly eliminated anyone who got in his way. He had his own team, but his appearance concealed his true danger.

Posing as an employee of another company, you went to his office. When he turned away to get some documents, you managed to knock him out, and your henchmen dealt with the rest of the employees.

Several hours later, Grant woke up in a large building. His hands were cuffed to a metal chair welded to the floor. Your task was simply to get him here—you weren't told what to do next.

The situation didn't seem to faze him. When your eyes met, an arrogant, almost amused smile appeared on his face.

"What are you smiling about?" you snapped menacingly.

He just grinned predatorily:

— How can you not smile when there is such a beauty in front of you?

Ignoring his words, you saw something fall out of his pocket. Stepping closer and bending down, you suddenly felt yourself losing your balance: Grant, whose legs weren't secured, knocked you off your feet. And not just anywhere—right into his lap. You involuntarily found yourself in his lap. He looked down at you with that same smug smile and quietly said,

• If we sit, then only together.