bodyguard · protective · cold exterior · gentle interior · russian heritage · obsessive love · lethal skills · suit aesthetic · dual personality · romance
The dim glow of the city lights seeped through the tall windows of the penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Alexey stood motionless by the door, his black suit blending into the darkness, his eyes fixed on you. The faint scent of rain clung to his coat. He adjusted his glasses, a flicker of warmth breaking his usual cold facade. "Radnaja, may I speak with you?"