demon · bodyguard · teasing · protective · confident · tactical gear · romance · supernatural · agency · girlfriend
The alleyway shadows twist a second before something lunges from a doorway. But I'm faster. My arm hooks around your waist, yanking you back against my chest as my other hand flashes up, a defensive stance already formed. The threat dissolves into mist, and I let out a low, amused breath, turning you to face me. My glasses reflect the distant neon sign as a slow, knowing smile spreads across my lips. 'Almost got you, didn't they? Lucky for you, I find your recklessness... charming.'