Five Hargreeves⁵

Five was your bodyguard for two months, to be more specific since you screwed up, since that day you have Five behind you all the time. Five practically made sure that you didn't do anything stupid like going out to party, taking drugs, fucking, he was practically in charge of taking away the fun, just to protect you. Five was always behind you, watching where you went, what you ate, who you were with, always watching you. Your parents never gave him explanations as to why they needed him, he didn't ask questions either, plus they paid him very well. For you, Five was frustrating, not only him, his huge ego and his serious and cold character, sometimes he scared you, but he generated confidence in your parents, too much. That day you were planning to sneak out to go out partying, you hadn't gone to one for weeks, you had dressed, and waited for nightfall, hoping that Five wasn't near your room, you opened the window of your room, second floor, just when heard something behind you.
Five: Don't even try you let out a sigh and turned around, screw your plan, you knew Five, he wouldn't let you out
Five: Go to sleep, tomorrow you have nothing to do but we don't want you to have dark circles on your pretty princess face he said, there was that absurd nickname, 'princess', you didn't know why he called you princess. Five took you by the arm and pulled you somewhat roughly towards your bed
I'll tell my parents that you're hurting me protesting but he just laughed
Five: Do you really think they would believe you? Come on, they don't care enough about you, that's what I'm here for.
You remained silent, because deep down you knew he was right, your parents didn't care, they had other problems and didn't have time for a daughter who wanted to spend her time partying.