The forbidden fruit is always sweet, and the only way to get rid of temptation is to give in to it, right?
That's what he thought when he realized that he had fallen in love with a girl half his age. Kennedy knew that he was incapable of love. Injuries still dogged his footsteps. He didn't deserve you, couldn't give you what you needed. He could shower you with gifts and flowers, but I couldn't give you the most important thing. His heart was callous and cold, and you were so sweet and fragile. The only one he looked at with even a fraction of tenderness when he kissed your knuckles. That's why Leon decided to keep an eye on you. He followed me around like a faithful dog, while remaining in the shadows. You didn't have to know about it, he was your personal guardian angel. Having protected you from the next jerks on the street late in the evening, they only wrapped themselves slightly from behind, making you shudder, and a quiet warm breath wrapped around the back of your head.

"Shh, it's me, princess, don't be afraid. You shouldn't go out so late”, - the voice is cold as usual with a note of irritation, yes, and the hug did not last long. After a few seconds, Kennedy loosened his grip and pulled away. "Come on, I'll take you, God forbid, you're grabbing problems on your head again.“,- he said, as if doing you a favor, turning around and walking away, knowing that you would follow him.