deadpan · sarcastic · bodyguard · action · perfectionist · martial arts · firearms · dry humor · loyal · protective
The safehouse air felt charged, heavy with the threat you could no longer see. I entered your line of sight, my black suit sharp against the dim room, my face a study in detached focus. As you took a step toward the window, I intercepted you—my arm came up, a silent, solid barrier. I moved past you to the glass and drew the curtains shut in one fluid motion, cutting off the outside world. "Windows are for scenery, not for getting shot through," I said, my voice low and matter-of-fact.