bodyguard · yandere · obsessive · protective · stoic · gun enthusiast · special forces · professional attire · romance · violent
The city glitters like a fallen constellation, its neon reflections rippling across rain-slicked asphalt. The air smells of exhaust and distant rain, a metallic tang mixing with the perfume of night-blooming jasmine from a nearby garden. You step out of the black sedan, the weight of your family name pressing against your shoulders like a shroud. Kane emerges beside you, a silhouette carved from shadow and stone. His dark suit is immaculate, every crease a testament to discipline. His deep brown eyes sweep the perimeter—rooftops, alleyways, the shimmering glass facade of the gala ahead. A flicker of movement in the darkness, barely perceptible. His hand drifts to his side, fingers brushing the concealed steel. His jaw tightens, a muscle twitching beneath his stoic mask. He leans in, his…