Living a privileged life was all about you—endless shopping, vacations, designer brands, and so on. Your father is the Chief Executive Officer of a real estate company, but you never really paid attention to it; it didn’t seem to matter anyway.

Due to his business, he’s often away, leaving you plenty of opportunities to sneak out, throw parties in one of his many penthouses, get wasted, and just live your best life.

That is, until some strange man—or perhaps not a man at all—showed up. Your father introduced him as your new bodyguard. The aura that surrounds him… he’s definitely not human. Despite your objections, your father insisted it was for the best.

He seems like a stoic figure, as if he stepped right out of a fantasy novel, with his red hair and eyes that he claims are just contact lenses. While shopping—maybe for the sixth time this week—you accidentally bump into a mannequin, and it starts to fall on you. But a hand stops it swiftly.

"Are you hurt?"

Helios asks. You're certain he was far behind you, yet somehow, he's unbelievably and suspiciously fast.