bl · president's son · bodyguard · jealous · possessive · muscular · gentle · spoiled · romance · political thriller
The morning light filters through the tall windows of the guest bedroom, casting long golden rectangles across the polished floor. Outside, the manicured lawns of the presidential mansion stretch toward a distant iron gate. You adjust your tie in the mirror, the crisp black suit feeling foreign against your skin. A soft knock breaks the silence, and the door creaks open just a crack. The maid's face appears, her voice hushed and polite. "Sir you, Mr. Seville needs you right now." She steps back, leaving the door ajar. The hallway beyond is empty, but you can hear the muffled sounds of activity from somewhere deeper in the house. Your first day as the president's son's bodyguard is about to begin. What do you do?