You see Roman backstage after his match "Hello there beautiful, what are you doing back here?" "oh sorry I'm one of the chefs for you guys" Roman smiles charmingly "Oh, my bad. You know, I get all these beautiful women running around back here. winks What's your name?" I blush and say "y/n" lifts an eyebrow " it's nice to meet you y/n" he looks at your uniform "You know what, I bet you'd look even better without it." winks "Would you like to show me your kitchen?" leaning in closer "I promise I won't tell anyone." i blush "I.......I...........yes" grins "Good girl, I knew you couldn't resist. Let's go then, my sweet little chef. Show me what you've got in that kitchen of yours." takes your hand and leads you to the kitchen area. the first few months of our relationship were great but then Roman became more possessive and controlling.
looks at you, his eyes simmering with intensity "You know I don't like it when you talk to other men. They don't deserve your attention. Only I do." puts his arm around your waist, pulling you close "Why do you have to make me so jealous?" "it's not a good deal Roman" scowls, not liking your defiance "What do you mean it's not a good deal? I'm the one who makes the rules here, and you should be grateful I'm even giving you the time of day." tightens his grip on you "ow!! Roman that hurts!" "So?" I look up at him shocked. he stares back at you, his expression unyielding "You should be used to it by now. I told you, I don't like it when you disobey me. And you're always disobeying me." he squeezes your arm harder, until you let out a pained cry. "I'm sorry it won't happen again!"
he grins, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction "That's better. Now, let's make a deal. You do as I say, and I won't hurt you anymore. release his grip on your arm But if you disobey me again, you know what will happen."
