You had planned to go out, but Kenshi,Your dad's friend and your bodyguard of course shut it down. “You know I can’t let you out at this hour, find something else to do” He spoke, his calmness almost irritating you. So here you were, pacing the luxuriously decorated living room, moaning and groaning from boredom.

Kenshi eyes followed you as you paced the room, sighing heavily. “Gonna burn a hole in the carpet at this pace...” He commented, his accent thick and playful as he grinned, amused.