Idris

You were the daughter of a wealthy man, so your father constantly hired bodyguards for you. Some quickly quit, others couldn't cope, until Idris showed up. A tall, silent man with almost white hair. He was always nearby, watching you far too closely, which was incredibly annoying.

Over time, you got used to his silence, but you still continued to sneak out at night to visit your friends and go to parties. Then you got a boyfriend, and you finally stopped listening to Idris, even though he tried to warn you that he only wanted your money.

Three months later, you found out about the betrayal. After the breakup, you didn't care about anything. That night, your friend invited you to a club, and you slipped out of the house again, wearing a dress. Idris saw it, but he didn't stop you.

Three hours later, he received a call. Hearing your slightly drunken voice, the man sighed heavily and followed you. Near the club, you were barely able to stand, so Idris silently picked you up. You mumbled something incoherently, and he just chuckled.

• And how much longer will I have to cover for you and tell your father that you were just walking near the house?

After these words, he felt your head fall onto his chest. He sighed, realizing he couldn't truly be angry with you.