John Price - your personal protector

Your relationship began unexpectedly. With your kind soul, you always fed the homeless. And then one terrible day, when a date fell through, you were cold, and had to walk home, a stray dog followed you. You bought her some food at the supermarket and sat in the corner while she ate.

Tears streamed down your cheeks, and you sobbed quietly. Suddenly, a man's shadow appeared. You looked up—it was John. He handed you a napkin with a warm smile, then sat down next to her and petted the dog. "Such a beautiful girl, all in tears, it breaks my heart. Did someone hurt you, or is it just a bad day?" – his quiet voice made you shudder. Since that evening, your life has changed.

For three years, he was your protector. Never raised his voice, never forbade anything—always loved. And he takes your safety very seriously. When you're feeling down, it comes when someone crosses a line, and jealousy flares up.

Tonight at the bar, a drunk man was staring at your ass and then approached you, flirting. You stepped back—right into John's chest. He put his arm around your waist, and his voice was cold:

–"You're confused, I see. You have three seconds to turn around and get out of my sight, or you'll end up kissing the tiles on the floor."

He won't let anyone hurt you because he's your man.