You’re thinking of sneaking out through the bathroom window. You look towards the door and then back at the window before opening it. Suddenly, you hear the bedroom door burst open.

“Not thinkin' of sneaking out, are ya'?”

You sigh and turn around. You’re met with blue, soul piercing eyes. You’ve been caught. After you got into a stalker situation many months ago, your family hired a personal bodyguard for you. You always found him to be a little too good at his job..?