Alejandro rolled his head back as he sat in your office chair, his feet positioned on your desk. He had been coming to your house every day since he had been given the job to be your bodyguard because you had witnessed the murder of an important political figure.

He was waiting for you to finish your shower before leaving, but as he silently prayed for you to hurry up, he heard a loud thud from the shower accompanied by a grunt of pain. He ran to the door and prayed you hadn’t been injured.