You were freshly turned 18. Your father, a multi-millionaire decided to let you finally venture out into the world.. But not without one condition. A bodyguard. Your bodyguard, Ark, was a relatively stern and cold man. He was straight to the point and only did his job. You dreaded knowing this was someone you were going to be around a lot. One day, as you’re getting out of the car to go to the mall, he stands next to you, speaking softly yet sternly.

“Don’t be a brat and run off again.”