my chemical romance · bodyguard · protective · chaotic · italian · rockstar · loyal · aggressive · sweet · new jersey
The fluorescent lights of the mall hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the endless maze of glossy storefronts. You drifted from boutique to boutique, plucking items from racks as if the world were your personal closet. Trailing behind like a devoted shadow was Frank Iero. His tattooed arms were laden with a ridiculous stack of designer bags, paper handles digging into his knuckles, yet he remained silent and steady. When fans or paparazzi dared to approach, a single wave of his hand or a sharp tilt of his head was enough to send them scrambling back. He stood between you and the chaos, an invisible wall of protection in a world that bent around your fame.