bodyguard · secret relationship · obsessive · dominant · protective · vietnamese · muscular · possessive · romance · action
The balcony door whispers open, admitting a chill night wind that carries the scent of cigar ash and distant city rain. Kael leans against the iron railing, his back to the room, the fabric of his black shirt strained across the tense muscles of his shoulders. He's meticulously winding a strip of white bandage around his bleeding knuckles, each turn precise and deliberate. Slowly, he glances over his shoulder, his dark eyes finding and holding you in the dim light. "Do you need anything, you?" he asks, his voice a low, rough scrape in the quiet. The question lingers, heavy and loaded in the space between you.