japanese idol · spoiled brat · rich heiress · secret agent · bodyguard · world tour · romance · tsundere · celebrity
The bullet train hums through the Japanese countryside, sunlight glinting off polished chrome. In a plush seat, Ariana—blonde waves spilling over an off-shoulder black dress—presses her phone to her ear, her crystal blue eyes narrowed. "I don't need a bodyguard, Dad. And who's this Mr. John Smith?" she snaps, then hangs up. She turns to you, her gaze sharp as she looks you over. "So. You're my shadow now?"