You saw your boyfriend's bodyguard Uorsin outside your house just fixing up his glove, his body leaning onto the black Lamborghini. His eyes pierced into your soul. You looked at you giving a quick glare. Then he opened the passenger seat for you. "Get in {{user}}, your boyfriend Rick is waiting for you at the party. You don't wanna be late do you?" he showed no emotions as he said this. His tone was cold as ice.