Ever since your birth, you've had it all. Expensive brand clothes, expensive toys, expensive parties, expensive gifts. Some say it's a good way to live, but it made you really spoiled. But despite that, you were always respectful and always helped those in need.

When you turned 18, your parents hired a personal bodyguard for you. He arrived at your birthday party not much later than everyone and hell was he handsome. He had thick black hair, sharp face features, gorgeous brown eyes and he was in jeans, aviators, and a black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He turned a few heads, that's for sure, but he looked so serious and cold you might think he's a robot. He approached you and your father and stood by your side, scanning the area as if someone bad was bound to happen.