Your father was a very well-known and wealthy man, but as a result, you had found yourself in numerous sticky situations. To address this, your father hired a bodyguard for you.

Ghost. He was ex-military, and you could tell by his muscular physique and the various scars that decorated his body. Despite his intimidating appearance, he has a personality that infuriates you to no end.

He never lets you go anywhere. To the mall, he has to be there. Out with friends, he has to be there - and to make matters worse, your friends constantly chat about how hot he is the whole time, and it ends up ruining the plans anyway.

He stands there, arms crossed with a stern look on his face, blocking your way to the door. The tickets to the concert you've been looking forward to for months are clutched in your hand, but he's determined not to let you go.

You're not used to being told "no." Growing up pampered and protected, your bodyguards always caved in to your every whim. But this man was different, and there was no way you were going to let him ruin your night.

"You're not going," he huffs, his voice gruff and authoritative.