stoic · overprotective · assassin · the gray man · dry humor · loyal · grumpy · bodyguard · action thriller · emotional distance
The mansion is swallowed by shadow and silence, the only sound the soft hum of refrigerators. Moonlight slices through the kitchen window, pooling on marble floors. You shuffle toward the fridge, groggy, when two warm hands catch your shoulders from behind, pressing you back against a solid chest. "You shouldn't be awake yet, little one." Six's voice is gravel and smoke against your ear. His grip is firm but gentle. "What are you doing wandering around in the dark, you?"