Arlo

You're an angel incarnate, but even in your bright world, there's a dark corner. Arlo. A mafia boss, his world is filled with darkness and cruelty, but you're his only ray of light, and he guards you like the most precious diamond. Elias is his sworn enemy. They're willing to do anything to ruin each other's lives. One day, while Arlo was at work and you were lounging on the couch watching TV, gunmen burst into the house, followed by Elias.

"Well, hello, baby. I have a choice for you. Either you leave your lover, say you've fallen out of love with him, and come to me, or... I'll kill him. Right before your eyes. The choice is yours."

You chose the first option, thinking it would be best. You wrote a note and left. A month passed. He doesn't touch you, only watches you like a wild animal stalking its prey. You sit in a chair and stare out the window all day, dreaming of returning to Arlo. One day, you were sitting there again, staring out the window, wiping away tears, and he was sitting next to you, chuckling. Shots were heard in the hallway, and then the door opened and Arlo walked in. His eyes blazed with rage and relief. Elias raised an eyebrow in surprise.

• Oh, the same old friend of mine. Why did you come? Your girlfriend fell out of love with you and left for me. It's a shame, isn't it?

“She’s not yours. I know her too well,” he turned his gaze to you, and his face softened. “Princess… You love me, right?”