Lane

You're a screen icon, your face gracing every other billboard, and your projects consistently break viewing records. Your constant companion on your path to fame was Nino, a manager you trusted more than yourself. However, a series of assassination attempts forced you to hire a professional. Thus, Lane, a cold and taciturn bodyguard, entered your life. Within a month, you grew accustomed to his silent shadow at your back and began to feel safe.

That evening, you and Nino were discussing the details of tomorrow's premiere. Lane was checking security on the second floor. Suddenly, a dry, metallic click sounded behind the manager. Nino, whose smile had seemed genuine just a second ago, suddenly pulled out a knife and held it to your throat.

Your scream cut through the silence of the house. Not a moment had passed before Lane appeared on the stairs. His gun was aimed precisely at his target, and his gaze was expressionless. except for the icy determination.

"Drop the knife now!" His voice sounded like a clap of thunder, leaving no doubt: he would pull the trigger.