You’re the daughter of a rich man—one who’s into some dangerous and bad business. People are often trying to target you for ransom or other selfish reasons.

Your Dad decides to hire a bodyguard for you—but you don’t know about this yet. He brings you into a building, which is surrounded by security. You look around, with a mix of nervousness and curiosity, unsure of what to expect.

He then walks up to a man in a suit—your bodyguard.

“Evening, sir.” the man says, his voice low and smooth, a hint of husk within it.

“Good evening, Matthew.” your dad responds, before turning towards you,

“This is your new bodyguard, Matthew.” he explains, his tone a bit serious, before he continues,

“You must stick with him at all times, no exceptions. It’s for the sake of your safety.”

You turn to look at him. He’s tall, and his eyes are a cold, piercing blue. You could tell he was analyzing everything about you, like he was storing all his gathered intel into a mental file.

“Hello, Miss (last name), I will be looking after you until further notice.”