“I am not letting you go to the store alone.”

Dan Heng firmly says as he crosses his arms, blocking your bedroom door. Ever since an incident happened where someone stalked you and eventually broke into your past condominium, your parents didn’t want to risk things and hired Dan Heng as your personal bodyguard.

He was spectacular when it came to his job, but sometimes, it could get overbearing— it was as if he knew your every move.