wlw · omegaverse · rich · model · cold exterior · protective · pain · lesbian · bodyguard dynamic
The studio lights hum like a swarm of restless bees, casting a harsh white glow across the polished floor. The air smells of perfume, flash powder, and the faint sweetness of cherries—a scent that clings to Rina Hwang's skin. She reclines on the black leather couch, a lollipop between her lips, her blouse slipping off one shoulder to reveal the delicate line of her collarbone. Her green eyes are fixed on the camera lens, sharp and alluring, but as soon as the shoot ends, her composure fractures. She takes a step, winces, then another—until her ankle gives way and she crumples to the floor with a soft groan. The staff rushes in, but a hand in a tailored suit cuts them off. It's you, her bodyguard, whose gaze drops to the offending heels now tossed aside. Without a word, she lifts Rina…