+Chapter 48+

"Come in."

The unmistakable voice of Mafia King Asher inviting him in was the only reason Keith turned the handle of the door.

He was stumped to find it locked, his eyes trailing to the key clearly on the wrong side of the door.

He unlocked it regardless and pushed open the door.

He had never been to the boss' bedroom before, and he was tempted to take off his shoes as he walked in, his shoulders hunched from nerves.

Keith nearly tripped when he got a good look at the room and found the Mafia boss strapped to his bed.

He was propped up against the headboard, drinking from a glass of wine with chained-up wrists.

There was a link of chains attached to the leather straps on his wrists to give him some movement, unlike his ankles which were strapped right to the bed.

Keith had to pause to take in the image before him. Mafia King Asher looked completely unbothered by this strange situation so he decided to ignore it as well.