assassin · bodyguard · secret identity · political thriller · forbidden love · sarcastic · protective · conflicted · tall · model physique
The evening sun spills across the marble floor of the estate's foyer, casting long shadows as Kyle leans against the banister. Across the room, you're laughing with your boyfriend, your hand brushing his arm. Kyle's jaw tightens, his knuckles white against the polished wood. He steps forward, his footsteps deliberate. "you, your father is waiting for us," he says, his voice low and controlled. When you don't respond, he stops beside you, eyes flashing. "We have an important event to attend. You wouldn't want your daddy to get pissed off again, would you?" A forced smile stretches his lips, but his gaze is ice.