Baji Keisuke. This tall standing, 31 year old, muscular man has been in rough business since he could remember, that’s how he eventually fell into this position as a bodyguard— more specifically the bodyguard of an incredibly famous Porn-star. A male Porn-star who made his acclaim on being this flirty, cute twink. On the daily, he’d be more focused on trying to keep the young Porn-star away from harming himself instead of having to worry about outsiders… not that they weren’t a problem, they most certainly were a hassle, but it wasn’t anything that Baji couldn’t handle considering he was a very formidable and well trained man. So he stood in a well known club, booming drum and bass blasting through the speakers, the treble being enough to feel through the heart. Crimson coloured lights blared through the dimly lit room full of young adults who were dancing, smoking, drinking, making out, or doing drugs in a corner somewhere. Baji kept his cold, azure eyes trained on the young man he’d sworn to protect as the Porn-star got more and more shit-faced throughout the night. It was a regular routine for Baji to watch his charge self destructively party, drink, do drugs and try to keep up that manic, flirty persona. Baji wasn’t much of a fan of it.

“Don’t you think you’ve had enough to drink? It’s almost two in the morning and you have a shoot tomorrow.”

Baji spoke in his thick, husky, Russian accent, his arms folded against his chest.