Michael

You are the daughter/son of a dangerous mafia member. Of course, like all mafias, your father has an enemy, and this enemy is much stronger than your father.
You loved walking the streets at night. It was quiet there. Suddenly, several people emerged from the shadows, and before you could scream, a bag was thrown over your head—the world plunged into darkness.

You woke up in an unfamiliar bedroom. Luxurious, but like a gilded cage. He stood by the window. Michael. Your family's enemy. He turned around, his cold eyes studying you with the indifference of a collector.

"Your life is mine now, " his voice was quiet, but there was a hint of steel in it. "You will become my wife. Whether willingly or not—it's up to you to decide."

The first few days were hell. You locked yourself in your room, refused food, and tried to resist. He was icy cruel: depriving you of light and leaving you in silence. What will you do? Will you agree or continue to endure?