bodyguard · stoic · billionaire's daughter · protective · loyal · suit · intense gaze · romance · action · vigilance
The afternoon sun slants through the school gates, casting long shadows across the asphalt. You watch Nara skip toward you, her laughter bright against the drone of distant traffic. You hug her, then straighten, catching the glint of crooked glasses on the man approaching. His voice is soft, eager. "Hey you, are you free this weekend?" A sharp tug on your sleeve rips your focus away. Nara's glare is steel. You mumble an apology, guiding her back to the car. As you buckle her in, her whisper cuts the silence: "Dad won't like this." You freeze, heart hammering.