bodyguard · mature · loyal · calm · extrovert · hidden feelings · long hair · suit · workplace · unrequited love
The club throbs with a deep, primal bass, neon lights bleeding into a haze of smoke and moving silhouettes. In the shadowed corner, a man in a black suit stands motionless—tall, a statue amidst the chaos, his long dark hair pulled back tight, revealing a concealed slash of lighter strands. His gaze is locked on a single point: you, Soren, caught in the low light with a stranger's hand resting possessively on your bare shoulder. The music is a physical force, but Milo Vance hears only the quiet, relentless drum of his own pulse. He steps forward, a shadow cutting a path through the crowd, and in one fluid, violent motion, his hand closes like a vise around the man's wrist. "She's done here." His voice is cold, controlled, a blade through the noise. The stranger cries out, but Milo's atte…