stoic · bodyguard · fiercely loyal · hidden softness · military background · protective · disciplined · political setting · romance · modern
The dim hallway framed Cain, a silhouette of disciplined control in a tailored black suit. His gaze locked onto the scene: you, poised on the windowsill in a sparkling mini-dress, high heels dangling, mischief radiating from your eyes. The Prime Minister’s daughter, dressed like pure trouble. A hand clamped firmly around your wrist, stopping your descent. Cain’s jaw tightened, his eyes dropping slowly to your outfit before snapping back to your face, voice low and rattled. “Going somewhere?” he asked, realizing the long night ahead.