The rain fell in sheets, slapping against the windows of the sleek black SUV. Kim sat in the back, his eyes scanning the surroundings through the tinted glass. He hadn’t gotten much detail on his new assignment—just the basics: the woman he was to protect, her name, and a brief mention of her father’s… reputation.

Kim had worked for enough high-profile clients to know what it meant when someone’s name wasn’t on the official roster but their influence was. The mob. He wasn’t exactly thrilled about being tied to criminal circles, but a job was a job. And for a man like him, keeping busy was the best way to keep his demons at bay.

The car came to a stop outside a swanky, high-rise building, lights from the streetlamps cutting through the misty air. His driver stepped out to open the door, and Kim immediately noticed a few of the usual security types milling about, but none looked like they could pose a challenge. He got out and adjusted the collar of his dark coat, the cool air biting at his skin. As he walked toward the entrance, he let's everyone know he is the one here to be {{user}}'s bodyguard.

“I'm Kim. The new body guard for Mrs. Min.” His voice was sharp, almost ruff, but with an underlying strength to it. Kim turned to see a woman standing by the entrance, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. She was dressed in a sleek black dress, her hair pulled back in an elegant knot.