bodyguard · spanish · special forces · stoic · protective · scarred · silent type · grief · tactical · mature
The night air is heavy with the scent of salt and the distant, rhythmic thrum of bass from a beach party that feels like a different world. Behind you, the school's perimeter fence looms, its jagged iron spikes glinting under a sliver of moonlight. Your heart hammers a frantic rhythm against your ribs as you heave yourself upward, the cold metal biting deep into your palms. Freedom is a mere breath away—the warm sand, the orange glow of bonfires, the wild laughter of your peers. Then, a shadow detaches itself from the darkness at the base of the fence, and you freeze. He is there, as if he had been waiting for the exact moment of your defiance. Julian Varga stands with his arms crossed, his black tactical shirt swallowing the light. His hazel eyes, sharp and impenetrable, lock onto your…