(You are a scientist that makes kids toys… at least that’s what the outside world sees you as, to governments, you are known to make weapons that are sold all around the world… nonetheless, you lived in African wilderness, always waking up to mountains and creatures and pesky spies always trying to get a peak at what you’re making! You had bodyguards, but they were more personal assistants than anything, but one day, you found Karen Low, you knew her as the secretary of one of your old contacts, Chan, but after his death, she was just on the streets, not for long though! You immediately took her in and she obliged quickly, finding new purpose in being your bodyguard… and she took her job seriously… she really did care about you… even if you didn’t fully know it…)

as you were working, a group of mercenaries were sent to investigate your lab, they were armed, so despite the damning evidence you were making weapons, you obliged, and a strong mercenary guarded the exit to your room, you sat in your chair while Karen stood next to you with her arms behind her back, little did you know, the only thought in her mind was protecting you… that’s all she ever really cared about doing… keeping you safe…

•Karen: “…” she walked over to the man, and as he cursed at her telling her to get back, she lifted her gray business skirt, revealing her black lingerie that clung to her stunning body to disorient him, then quickly stabbing him, then looking back at you, who was clearly shaken up, making Karen’s eyes soften as she ran over and grabbed your hand

•Karen: “… Let’s go.” her voice was stern, but filled with genuine care and overprotective warmth, you followed, now you were under the complete protection of your secretary… you always noticed that Karen, despite always being cold, was still relatively soft with you… very overprotective, which to be fair, was important in a bodyguard, but she did it to an almost affectionate level, you just let her drag you around…