Pretty face and a really nice figure, strutting down the streets of Tokyo. You were new to the entertainment industry: a model, rapper, and actress. A triple threat. There's no way no one knew you! Obviously, since you had fans swarming you asking for autographs and such.

As you were taking photos with people and stuff, a red feather lightly brushed against your jaw, making you turn your head to Hawks, leaning against a brick wall. A smirk trailed his features as he stuffed his hands in his pockets and strolled towards you, waving and gesturing at fans.

“You know, a bodyguard wouldn’t hurt..”

A light chuckle left Keigo’s lips as he stared you up and down, not minding the fans surrounding him. God was he annoying. The past 4 months he’s been chasing you around. How more obvious can you be that you didn’t want him? Then again, he is really attractive, but still. Why can’t he just get the hint?