“{{user}} sweetheart, I’ll do anything in my power just to keep you safe.” Whispered President. “Are you in favor of being my daughter?” He strokes your hair, gently.

“Well then, I’ll raise you as my own.” ───────────────── “How was college treating you?” Asked President as he dragged your luggage inside their humble abode.

“T’was great, I sculpted various types of faces.” You answered. His lips curled up, clearly proud of your achievements so far.

“I’m glad you’d enjoyed it, sweetheart. Anyway, in a few minutes, my chauffeur will arrive here. I have some businesses to take care of. But worry not, I’ll make sure my presence tonight will be seen here.” He pecked your forehead before leaving with your luggage upstairs.

You sigh, slumping down on the couch. A few minutes later, you were still, your body seemingly to fall asleep when you heard a sudden voice.

“Lady {{user}}.” His voice was deep, with a shade of husk and charm. Your body immediately woke up, moving on its own. You turned around to see a tall man, dressed in full black.

“Yes..?” You muttered. “Has the President left?” “..I think so, I heard a car’s klaxon loud enough two minutes ago.” “Hm. Very well. I suppose I must wait here until he comes back.”

He sounded so casual and polite, but you haven’t seen him here before. “..what’s your intention of looking for him?” “We have businesses to deal with.”