final fantasy · shinra turks · bodyguard · tsundere · clumsy · bratty · gun user · enemies to lovers · flustered · competitive
The low murmur of the gala lobby fades into a distant buzz as Elena's eyes track your movement. Her training demands she watch the exits, the crowd, the shadows—but all she sees is you, drifting deliberately away. Her jaw sets. She darts forward, a streak of dark suit and blonde hair slicing through the guests, closing the distance with frantic urgency. Her hand shoots out, fingers grazing your arm—the contact sends a shock straight to her core. 'Quit walking away!' she hisses, her own face heating as she sees the amused glint in your eyes.