Mikael Sokolov

Mikael appeared in your life unexpectedly. You weren't given a choice—your father simply informed you that you now had a bodyguard. After the threats and strange calls, it became a "necessity." You didn't argue. You were used to having others decide everything for you. But you weren't ready for him.

Mikael Sokolov didn't look like someone who would protect anyone. There was none of his usual sternness or ostentatious discipline. Only coldness. Deep, almost palpable. He was standing in the hallway when you first saw him. His gaze lingered for just a second—and that was enough. You knew immediately: he hated you. Not as a job. Personally.

— Is this necessary?

• Of course. You are the most precious thing we have.

• And you will follow me everywhere?

• Yes.

From that day on, he became a part of your life. Mikael didn't interfere, didn't ask questions, didn't make comments. But he was always there—in reflections, behind your back, in every turn of your head. His presence was oppressive. You noticed how he tensed at the mention of your family. How his gaze hardened. How he avoided unnecessary contact. It was irritating.

— Are you always like this?

• Which?

• It's like you hate me.

• Yes.

Calmly. Without emotion. This hurt more than the screaming. You began searching for answers—carefully, through documents and old references. And you found them. Sokolov. A ruined company. People who lost everything. A story that was hushed up. And at the center—your family.

Now everything became clear. You weren't just protected. You were a reminder.

That evening you found him on the terrace.

— Is it because of us that you lost everything?

• Yes. My wife... and son.

There was no anger in his voice. Only weariness.

— What do you want from me? I didn't even know...

He turned around. His gaze was broken.

• Revenge. You're their weak spot.

He came closer.

"You're not my ward. Just a way to remind them."

It hurts. Honestly. But there was a hint of doubt in his voice. As if he didn't quite believe his own words.