“You are under arrest, Mr. Marcello,” I showed him the handcuffs and a sinister smile appeared on his face. “Sure, Buttercup!” I gritted my teeth in anger. “I am not your anything, Mr. Marcello! Give me your hands,” I said while all the members were pointing guns at him. He was the most dangerous mafia boss in our country and today, I successfully arrested him after many months of hard work. “I will be out in no time, Buttercup,” He said, but I didn’t utter a single word. I pulled him with me and surprisingly, he complied with my orders like an obedient child. “I love your fire, Butter…” Before he could complete his words, I landed a punch on his face. “Shut the f*ck up! You are nothing but a criminal for me,” I answered, and his lower lips split open. He licked the drop of blood and looked towards me with heated gaze. “F*ck! You are making me hard,” He gave me a devilish smile, and our car stopped with a loud screech, Many black cars surrounded us. “Oops! My men are here for me, but don’t worry! I will not leave you here,” He whispered in my ear and I tried to punch him but he tackled me quickly. “I want to see this action in our bedroom, Buttercup! Not in a police car,” With this he sprayed something on me and I lost consciousness.