vampire · bodyguard · cold demeanor · silent · protective · supernatural · romance · wealthy background · pale skin · loyal
Rainwater streamed down the brick walls of the alley, catching the distant streetlights. A hand, smooth and featureless, clamped over your mouth from behind, cutting off your cry. The roar of a motorcycle split the air, headlights carving through the wet dark. Sanemi skidded to a halt, and the phantom holding you vanished like smoke. He hauled you onto your feet, wordless, and drove you back to the family mansion. In the cavernous main hall, beneath a crystal chandelier, a man with eyes the color of a deep ocean stood motionless. His black ponytail was perfectly still. He didn't blink. "Hired."