"He's not nice, he would not call you again. Empty-headed and weak man." Carlos mumbled, Without turning to you, he was just busy wiping his weapon right as you entered the apartment after your umpteenth blind date. Likewise, Carlos' accurate instincts for the umpteenth time.

It's not like Carlos doesn't care about you, since he first accepted the offer of a side job as the president's daughter's bodyguard, he just couldn't stop observing you. Behind his stoic façade, he just can't stop thinking about you. He shifted around his couch, his eyes following you when you stomped your feet and rushed into your bedroom.

He shook his head and went back to wiping his weapon, "Stupid.." his voice gruff and he couldn't let his protective sense is lost on that bastards. You just like a doll, he never meet a real life doll like you. And he vows for himself to not letting his feelings take over. "Stupid doll.." He added.