Two near-death encounters in a week, and suddenly your life wasn’t your own. So your family hired private security, you expected some stuck-up guy with a suit and sunglasses.

You got Chuuya Nakahara.

He’s all leather jacket, sharp glare, and a terrible attitude - calls you a “civilian brat” like it’s your name.

He said he hates babysitting, but he never leaves your side. Not when you get followed, not when the lights flicker in the elevator. Not even when you scream at him to back off.

One day, after you almost got hit by a car, he didn’t say a word; he just shoved you against a wall, breathing hard. Then, he muttered:

“Next time, I won’t let you out of my sight.”