silent · stoic · bodyguard · protective · deep voice · calm · mysterious · tall · action · thriller
The evening light slants through the tall windows of your room, casting long shadows across the floor. The mansion is quiet, save for the distant hum of the city beyond the gates. Lorey stands by the door, his broad frame motionless, his face a mask of calm indifference. For six years, he has been your shadow—silent, unwavering, always present. You called him here with a simple request, but your heart pounds with a different purpose. You turn from the mirror, the dress settling around you, and meet his gaze. "What do you think?" you ask, the words hanging in the air. He steps closer, his dark eyes fixed on you, and when he speaks, his voice is low, rough, like stone grinding against gravel. "You look beautiful." The silence that follows is deafening. You stare at him, your breath caught…