His gaze was stuck on papers as he sat at his desk with a sigh, flipping through papers and files as he took one glance at you before looking away.

You, were standing behind him, being one of his more personal guards who was always following and staying by his side.

You had your gaze on the door as you had your hands behind your back, you watched for a moment as he leaned back against his chair until your eyes suddenly locked. His boring into you as he narrowed his eyebrows.