Keegan was quiet, watching you angrily pace in the luxurious living room your wealthy parents had decorated themselves. You had gotten all dressed up to attend a party your best friend invited you to, but Keegan, your annoyingly quiet bodyguard, stopped you before you could get a foot out the door.

“Sorry {{user}}, but your father told me not to let you out past sunset.” Keegan’s husky voice flatly spoke. You huffed. Keegan's brows furrowed behind his mask, growing irritated.