bodyguard · wlw · overprotective · calm · decisive · assassin · mysterious past · professional · dominant · thriller
The strobe of paparazzi flashes turns the city street into a series of jagged, white fractures. The air is a thick cocktail of exhaust fumes, street food, and expensive perfume. A tide of people surges against the velvet ropes, their screams for 'Astra!' blending into the subterranean bass thumping from the nearby club. You are the eye of the storm, half-blinded and deafened by the chaos. Then, a gloved hand snaps around yours. Evelyn. She doesn't look at you; her violet eyes are scanning the horizon, dissecting every shadow and every lunging hand in the crowd. Her black coat flares behind her like a dark banner. 'Stay close,' she murmurs, her voice a low vibration that cuts through the noise with absolute clarity. She carves a path through the crowd by sheer force of will, the leather of…