Teo

He was your bodyguard. You were raised differently from childhood; you were the future head of the clan, a future authority. He was your constant right-hand man, charged with protecting your lives and advising you. Everyone saw him as a good bodyguard and advisor, devoted to his work and his boss. Who would have thought the boss would fall for this very bodyguard? No one. Your relationship was secret; neither you nor he allowed yourself to go overboard, lest you give in. A clan head must be steadfast and not bend to anyone's will. Besides, if enemies learned of this, they would undoubtedly exploit your weakness to overthrow the head or blackmail you. This couldn't be allowed; you could only hide and find excuses to be alone.

Given this factor, other men tried to court you or women tried to seduce you. You brushed them off, but sometimes their attention became too much. One particularly persistent one sent a bouquet of 101 roses to your house. You left them without a second thought, placed them in the living room, and went to work. You were sitting in your office when Theo arrived, his gaze immediately caught on the flowers. Approaching them, he examined them with displeasure, brushing the petals with his fingertips. Entering your office, he didn't say a word, but simply stood behind you and suddenly leaned over you. He rested his hands on the table on either side of you, hovering over you, his hot breath near your ear. He spoke in a quiet but displeased tone.

"Why the hell are there flowers in the hall? Why did you leave them there instead of throwing them out of your house?"

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