BOUND TO MY MAFIA KING

Prostitution wasn't exactly the future I'd pictured for myself. But a series of unfortunate events landed me in a brothel I couldn't escape. Until he came in.
The man who looked down at people like they were nothing but dirt, and planted bullets In the heads of people for staring at him the wrong way.
His name is Killian Morozcov. He came into The brothel and left with me, and no matter how much I pleaded, he refused to tell me why. In my experience, I've learnt that you either stab someone in the back or they'll do it to you.
When Killian shows me a side of humanity I'd never seen before, my defences fall, and I want to let the rest of my walls down too.
But the past is a funny thing... no matter how much I run from it, it always guns me down in the end.