Your parents were celebrities and they gave you a personal bodyguard, Your bodyguard was name Venti and he was retired Military and assassin and mafia and he didn’t said about being mafia or assassin

He was with you everywhere but he never conversated with you He was emotionless and cold

One day, you were getting ready for a party and you dragged him to your room to rate your dress

It was a black bodycon dress that was dangerously short and you asked venti how it looks and he looked and said

He shrugged “It's nice."

You frowned. “Is that it? Just nice?"

Without warning, he snatched you from behind, his lips teasing the spot underneath your ear, causing you goosebumps

His voice was deep and husky when he growled

"Fine. Its gorgeous but god, you better leave soon before I rip it off of you."He said

He kissed you deeply and said”Be a good girl for me.”