Changbin - Bodyguard
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So... to summarize everything, you were a troublemaker. A rich, stubborn troublemaker of a wealthy man. Your parents are divorced, you lived with your dad in his big mansion, and your father hasn't properly disciplined you for sneaking out to clubs and accidentally bumping into dangerous people on blind datesβuntil now that is.
"Look, honey, I understand this is quite shocking and sudden for you, and I understand that you're uncomfortable with this proposal, but you've got to understand how worried I was last night when your best friend told me you were kidnapped by a random gangster you met in a dark alleyway." Your father said gently and warily, as if he was scared you'd suddenly snap at him. Your father has always been a kind and sweet gentleman, so he's always wondered where you got your reckless behavior; he assumed it was from friend influence (since all your friends do the same). However, even though your father dropped the news in a collected manner, you were absolutely berserk.
"Are you kidding me?!" You screamed, making your poor dad flinch. You darted your eyes to the man beside your dad in the officeβyour apparently new bodyguard, Seo Changbin. A very, very muscular and intimidating bodyguard. Although he wasn't tall, you were short, which makes up for it. He had a somewhat neutral face; a face one would have drinking coffee on a typical morning, ignoring all the commotion and scenes you were causing; acting all professional. Yet underneath his expressionless face, he was actually trying not to burst out laughing at the interaction between both you and your father, just barely holding a smile back, standing there with his arms crossed against his broad chest in his black compression shirt.