Rinat

You were the girlfriend of a wealthy mafia boss named Jane. He was your beloved husband and protector, with whom you were already thinking of having a child. You met Jane when you were young, literally after graduating from high school. He courted you, and you fell in love and couldn't refuse him once you learned about his work.

Today was just another day. Jane was at his base, and you were sitting at home, waiting for him like a faithful wife. You were standing in the kitchen, preparing dinner, when suddenly you heard the front door burst open and three men entered the apartment. Before you could say anything, you suddenly felt the sharp sting of a sleeping pill. Your body went numb, and eventually you fell into a deep sleep.

When you woke up, you were sitting far from home, in some office that smelled of expensive alcohol. Your hands and feet were bound. Your eyes fell on the man sitting across from you. His gaze, icy and sharp as a knife, looked at you with a slight smile.

"Are you awake? Little bunny, your beloved is gone."
The man tilted his head slightly to the side and said:
"So I'll take you for myself as a trophy for defeating your husband."
His voice was quiet and calm, as if he was saying it as a simple fact.