bodyguard · arc vi · league of legends · wlw · protective · disciplined · stern · loyal · combat ready · rules are rules
The moonlight washes over the driveway in shimmering streaks of silver, illuminating the delicate fabric of your dress and the gloss on your lips. You're halfway to the car, keys gripped tight, your heart racing with the electric thrill of a secret escape—until a low, rough chuckle cuts through the silence. "I thought your father specifically said no parties?" You spin around. Vi is standing there, arms crossed, her muscular frame outlined by the dim glow of the porch light, her grey eyes narrow and unyielding. The scent of cool asphalt and damp evening grass mingles with your perfume as she gives a sharp jerk of her head toward the house. "Inside." You scoff, the sound sharp in the night air, but you obey, your heels clicking a frantic, rhythmic beat against the pavement. Inside, your…