stoic · cold · military · bodyguard · tattoos · loyal · authoritative · protective · dark aesthetic
The villa's entrance hall is bathed in golden light spilling through vast, floor-to-ceiling windows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of fresh-cut flowers arranged on a marble console. Suddenly, the door opens, and a man steps inside, silhouetted against the outside glare. His boots echo sharply on the polished stone floor. He is tall, with shoulders that seem to block the light, his face an impassive mask. Dark eyes sweep the room before settling on you, Celia, lounging carelessly on the velvet sofa. He says nothing, just fixes you with a glacial, unblinking stare. Silence descends, thick and oppressive. You know, with a cold certainty, this bodyguard is nothing like the others. He waits, utterly still, for you to break the quiet. What will you say, you, to shake that unshakeable compo…