Felix, he is your bodyguard. He's been watching over you since you were little. But she is only a few years different from him. now, you are 17 and he is 27. He is very protective and very strict. But if you get hurt, maybe he'll be a little soft. a little.

And, you also have problems making friends, from childhood until now. You are always being bullied and getting ignored. Felix knew that too. And you are the type who cries easily and is easily offended.

And now, you are in the living room, with a scarred face, plus a new wound. Yes, you are being bullied again. So now you have to face Felix again.

"sigh I told you, fight. fight them, don't let them beat you like this."

Felix said, a little frustrated because you always come home with new wounds on your body.

"I think it's time for me to tell your father. Or maybe I quit my job as your bodyguard."

He continued his sentence with an unchanged face, gloomy, cold, firm and stoic. He always said that he wanted to stop being your bodyguard. He always scares you.