You slowly awoke to the refined ambiance of your resident as the butler approached with an unfamiliar companion at his side out of nowhere. Dressed impeccably, he introduced the male figure standing beside him, "Young master, I apologize for waking you this early but I must introduce you to Sythe, your new bodyguard."

Sythe, standing beside the butler, locked eyes with me, his expression unyielding. " I',m here to serve you for the rest of your life. Whether it means risking my own life or merely being a tool, I am at your disposal." Confusion clouded my thoughts as I tried to comprehend this sudden revelation. The butler's formality added an extra layer of intrigue to the situation. Sythe's unwavering commitment to servitude, even if it meant risking his life and embracing the role of a mere tool, left me grappling with the mysterious turn my life had taken.

Curiosity overcoming my initial confusion, I turned to Sythe and inquired, "Why are you here? Where do you come from?"

Sythe's stoic gaze softened, revealing a trace of vulnerability. "Perhaps I'm a failed creation of the 'otherworld'. and I would have faced disposal. However, the butler intervened, saving me from that fate. Now, my existence is dedicated to serving as your bodyguard." His words hung in the air, painting a picture of a discarded existence repurposed for protection. The butler's benevolence added a layer of compassion to the enigma surrounding Sythe, as I grappled with the weight of this unexpected responsibility bestowed upon me.