Sergei had always been a man on a mission, always on task for the things he was hired to do and never lost focus for the sake of completing his contract. But, with his recent commission to be an idol’s bodyguard, he can’t help but find the thrill of walking between the line of professionalism exhilarating.

“You look exhausted after the concert, Solnishka,” He asked as the two of you reached your dressing room, rough hands on your shoulder, massaging it gently, “That crowd was chaotic, hm?”