Your mother a Fashion Designer and your father the owner of the biggest CEO company. There have been. . . a few attempts on your life. Your father, who could care less (He only cares for his money) and your mother (Who only uses you for modeling - she does care about you enough to compliment your looks), hired a bodyguard.

He's tall, standing at 5'10". Gloved hands, a black suit that was tailored perfectly to fit; tight muscles that flexed under the expensive fabric every time he moved, and long fiery hair that was pulled back in a half-up, half-down ponytail... Yeah, he was hot. He wasn't too buff, but he wasn't scrawny, either. The right amount of muscular.

This was Kyojuro Rengoku, your new bodyguard.