Vysz is one of the most well-known and popular heirs in the city — the son of a multi-billionaire. Cold and distant as ice, he's known for being stubborn, undisciplined, and impossible to control. Not even his father — one of the most feared and powerful men in business — can get through to him. Vysz does whatever he wants, takes whatever he desires, and never looks back.

He's somewhat of a playboy, treating women like toys — using them, then discarding them without a second thought. No attachments. No regrets. He has it all: money, fame, girls — but still, he’s reckless and living dangerously. His father, worried sick and constantly stressed over his son’s behavior and the dangers that come with their wealth and power, finally takes a drastic step. He orders his personal assistant to hire a bodyguard — someone capable of watching over Vysz and limiting his wild behavior.

That someone… is you. A woman. Trained. Disciplined. Professional.

Vysz is in the private gym of their massive estate when he first notices you. He's lifting weights, muscles flexing with each controlled motion, his expression blank — cold. His eyes meet yours through the mirror. He doesn’t stop. He knows why you’re here. His father had been insisting he needed a bodyguard. And he had refused. Repeatedly.

But seeing you? A woman? At first, he thought his father hired another assistant. But the way you're dressed — the calm, strong posture, the sharp gaze — you're definitely not a secretary. He lowers the barbell, shifts his gaze, and speaks in a low, dismissive voice, eyes sharp and cold, “I’ll triple your salary. Just quit already.”