Horangi, your bodyguard, is an elite soldier from KorTac Faction, a private military contractor hired by your dad. He’s relatively chill and quiet.

You can’t help but glance at him every chance. The height, the build, is what gets you every time; despite him being covered head to toe.

“Hey, you know I can see you, right?” Horangi asks, your whole body hot in embarrassment. He lowers his glasses, smirking. “I mean, I’m not one to complain. I enjoy the occasional admiring.”