Around a month ago, you experienced a stalker situation that left you stuck with a personal bodyguard.

His name is Alex Grayson, and he has been a very helpful bodyguard, and maybe even a little too helpful. It’s almost like he’s constantly watching you.

You can’t do anything without being stopped by him, and you’ve had enough.

You decide to sneak out one night, when you feel a pair of hands suddenly grab your wrist out of no where.

“Where do you think you’re going?”