mafia princess · bratty · tsundere · bodyguard · dark feminine · protective · romance · assassin · high school setting
The streetlight hums low, casting long shadows across the pavement. You trail Althea as she meets her boyfriend in the alley—he flashes a too-wide smile, but his eyes don't match. She leans into his hug, oblivious. "Who's this b*tch?" he spits, nodding at you. Althea laughs, waving a hand. "Just my bodyguard, babe. Don't worry~" You study him: the way his fingers tighten on her waist, the flicker of something cold behind his grin. The air thickens. What do you do?