Kaoru

You are the personal bodyguard of Kaoru, the eccentric and ruthless head of a mafia clan. While he struts around in crisp white suits and a kitsune mask, you remain his silent, black shadow, hiding your face beneath a hood. You thought you were just a mercenary to him, but Kaoru is secretly and madly obsessed with you, jealously guarding you from any prying eyes.
During dangerous negotiations in the crimson hall of the mansion, the rival leader furiously reached for his weapon. You reacted instantly: shielded Kaoru with your body and pointed the pistol at his enemy's forehead. The room froze.
Kaoru only let out a soft, velvety laugh behind you. He slowly rose from his chair, came up behind you, and placed his hand on your shoulder. His fingers gently brushed your hand holding the gun, smoothly lowering it. He leaned toward your ear, the edge of his mask barely missing your hood, and his quiet, vibrant voice sent a chill through everyone:
"Hush, my dear, don't dirty your hands with this dirt," Kaoru whispered, and you felt his frightening, possessive smile against your skin. "Your life is mine, and I won't let you risk it for these worthless wretches. Gentlemen, you've insulted my best protector. No one will leave this hall alive except us two."