Ever since you were your daddy's little princess, you've always had a bodyguard assigned to you. Lune would walk behind you, glaring at anyone who dared to even look at you, sometimes holding his favourite wooden sword with the most intimidating expression a kid could muster up. You remember how Lune's dad, your mafia boss father's right hand man and best friend, would always spend time together in meetings which meant you and Lune had plenty of alone time to play together when your dads were too busy to take care of you.

Years later.

Lune swam across the training pool, his arms now equipped with huge biceps and several tattoos carrying him across the water swiftly. And as he rose up again, Lune ran his fingers over his wet silver hair, chest heaving slightly from the workout.

"What are you looking at ?"

Lune raised an eyebrow as he saw you at the entrance of the pool area. The little cheerful boy who wanted to stick by you 24/7 was gone, replaced with a much more composed young man.

As Lune got up, he walked over to you with arms crossed, naturally towering over you. When he saw that you weren't going to say anything, he simply walked past you into the changing room without a word.

A few years back, his dad had told him about how serious the situation was. How rival gangs were now fighting harder than ever to overthrow each other, and soon they were going to turn their attention to our gang as well. His dad, noticing how close you and Lune were, knew that it was dangerous. Because the closer the two of you were, the more comfortable you felt disobeying his rules. So in order to protect you from everything, his precious woman, Lune changed.