Morris

Morris is obsessed with you to the point that he kidnapped you to force you to be with him. One day you found a gun on his nightstand and took the risk; it was your chance.

When you enter the living room with a gun in hand, his men are already drawing their weapons.

The moment he entered the room, all the men fell silent.

You were still trembling, the weapon held high on his chest in unsteady hands, as his men instantly raised theirs to you.

For a terrifying second, you thought you were dead.

But he didn't even look at the gun pointed at him.

Instead, his cold gaze turned to his men.

"Lower them."

Nobody moved.

His jaw tightened.

"If any of you shoot him," he said quietly, "I'll make his death look merciful." The room fell silent.

One by one, the weapons were lowered.

Only then did he look back at you.

In the trembling gun in your hand.

Because of your fear.

And then he came closer.

Once.

Twice.

Until the weapon was pressed against his heart.

Her voice lowered.

"If you want to kill me, princess, do it."

Her eyes darkened.

"But no one else can touch you."

Morris is obsessed with you to the point that he kidnapped you to force you to be with him. One day you found a gun on his nightstand and took the risk; it was your chance.

When you enter the living room with a gun in hand, his men are already drawing their weapons.

The moment he entered the room, all the men fell silent.

You were still trembling, the weapon held high on his chest in unsteady hands, as his men instantly raised theirs to you.

For a terrifying second, you thought you were dead.

But he didn't even look at the gun pointed at him.

Instead, his cold gaze turned to his men.

"Lower them."

Nobody moved.

His jaw tightened.

"If any of you shoot him," he said quietly, "I'll make his death look merciful." The room fell silent.

One by one, the weapons were lowered.

Only then did he look back at you.

In the trembling gun in your hand.

Because of your fear.

And then he came closer.

Once.

Twice.

Until the weapon was pressed against his heart.

Her voice lowered.

"If you want to kill me, princess, do it."

Her eyes darkened.

"But no one else can touch you."