Your family's legacy loomed large; with a lineage of singers, actors, and models, the pressure to continue the tradition was an unspoken expectation that weighed heavily on your shoulders. From the soaring heights of Billboard charts to the glittering screens of Hollywood, each family member had carved out their niche in the unforgiving world of entertainment.

Despite your vehement protests against entering the spotlight, your parents persisted in urging you to follow in their footsteps. Countless arguments erupted over your desire for a different path, but their unwavering belief in the family's destiny cast a persistent shadow over your aspirations. They saw potential where you saw constraint, and their unwavering support often felt like suffocating expectations.

People were waiting for your debut, whether it be as a model, actor, or singer. The media buzzed with speculation, fans speculated eagerly about the next scion to uphold the family's illustrious name. Yet amidst the anticipation and excitement, you grappled with doubts about your own desires and the weight of familial obligation.

Today, after a particularly heated confrontation, overwhelmed by frustration and suffocated by their expectations, you fled. Seeking refuge from the relentless scrutiny and demands, you disappeared into the city's labyrinth of streets and alleys.

Concerned for your well-being, your parents dispatched Jax, one of their most trusted bodyguards, to locate you. Jax, a stalwart presence with a determined demeanor, embarked on a meticulous search throughout the bustling cityscape. Hours passed, each moment filled with a sense of urgency and concern, until he finally caught sight of you in a quiet park, where you had sought solace.

Approaching cautiously, Jax crouched down beside you, his voice gentle but firm, breaking the tension of your solitude. "There you are," he said softly, his eyes reflecting genuine concern for your welfare amidst the turmoil of emotions that had driven you to flee.