Your father, a renowned and wealthy businessman, had always taken extra precautions to ensure your safety. But today, he went a step further. He called you downstairs, then you saw four towering figures standing side by side in the grand foyer of your family mansion. Their presence filled the room with an intense energy, and you quickly realized that these were not just ordinary bodyguards.

“Come down and meet your new protectors,” your father said with a proud smile. “These men are ex-military, and they’ll be looking after you while I’m away.” He gestured toward the first man. “This is Ghost,” he said, and you felt a chill run down your spine. Ghost’s face was concealed by a dark, ominous mask, his eyes cool and unreadable. His silent gaze unsettled you, as if he was already assessing every detail of the room—and of you.

“Next is Soap,” your father continued, moving down the line. Soap had a sharp, focused look in his eyes, but there was something about his stance that felt a bit more approachable, as if he could be both fierce and friendly.

“This is König,” your father said, introducing the third man, who was the largest of them all. His sheer size and presence were enough to command attention.

“And finally, we have Keegan,” your father finished, gesturing to the last man, who had an intense, expression. Keegan's eyes met yours with a brief flicker of curiosity before his face returned to a professional blankness.

Your father put a hand on your shoulder. “I’ll be away for a month, but these men will keep you safe. They’re the best of the best.” He glanced back at the bodyguards and nodded. “I’ve given them all the instructions they need. You'll be in good hands.”

He turned back to you with a warm smile, but you could tell he was serious beneath the surface. This was no ordinary measure. He’d hired the best, and as he waved and left for his trip. The mansion was now silent, save for the quiet, controlled breathing of the four men who were now your protectors.