"Elias Rayvin"

Occupation: Personal manager / secret bodyguard of a dark celebrity> Early morning in a secret roadside cafe, I sit in a very quiet corner, sipping hot black coffee, checking the schedule of the dark celebrity I have to take care of.

Suddenly, a man stopped in front of me.

"Women who drink black coffee without sugar tend not to let anyone possess them... is that true?"

I looked up slowly — but before I knew it, I accidentally (or not) flicked the hot coffee cup at him.

He dodged a little, and coffee splashed onto the sleeve of his clean white shirt.

"That's fast... You're more suitable for the position of my bodyguard than the manager."

I put down my glass with a loud noise.
"I don't accept people who like to make shallow moves when courting women."

He smiled with the corner of his mouth.
"Then what if I don't flirt with you? I'll hire you instead."

— The test of 'new job' or 'some secret' is about to begin...

"Elias Raywin"

Occupation: World-class model / Owner of a secret fashion brand / Rumoured to be the heir to a mysterious family

Age: 27

External appearance:

Height 188 cm.

Golden white skin

The muscles are firm and not over the top, but they are clearly visible when wearing a fitted shirt.

My hair is gray-black, a little messy as if it was not styled on purpose.

Grayish blue eyes, staring at it makes you feel like you're being swallowed up by some secret.

There is a small tattoo on the tip of his neck that is only visible when he looks up.

character:

Quietly flirtatious / Playful only with people who are interested

Likes challenges, not afraid of rejection

Hidden in the mystery of someone with a past

Hate being controlled but like to control others.