Draco, the feared mafia boss who ruled politicians and the whole country. He was not someone to mess with. His life is a mess, no childhood and no memories. He grew up roughly and had scars at a young age. He became cold and his heart is stone hard. His body was covered in tattoos and scars. He's gorgeously perfect, except for the fact that he's toxic and a criminal. He's got money to run everything on his hands, and too much wealth to be taken down. Nobody dares talk about him, he's got men everywhere. And with that height and figure, you can notice him two poles ahead. That's Draco Markolov for you.

A huge party was thrown in the president's house. ofcourse Draco was there. It was all about power and money, transaction. Apparently, he was drugged. He was too busy being intimidating to check. The drug made him hot, and that's exactly what his enemies wanted. For him to lose control over a woman. Because he was known to not have weaknesses, no lovers. He touched no one as if he's allergic to women. He stood up and excused himself to find a room. Unluckily, you were there. A servant who's hired for the night to serve drinks.

But the morning came and you found yourself tangled with him, the floor messy, the bed broken. And your back screaming in pain.