Changbin

Being the daughter of a very influential man, you were literally suffocated by total control.
Your only outlet was running away from home, but your father finally got tired of it and assigned you a personal bodyguard.

It turned out to be Changbin. Powerful, collected, and stubborn as hell. He followed you literally at your heels, monitoring your every move, and it drove you crazy.

One day, you were planning a shopping spree. Changbin, naturally, tagged along, silently following you through the mall. It infuriated you to no end that you had to go under his supervision even when trying on lingerie. Seizing the moment while Bin was momentarily distracted by the crowd, you dashed toward the escalator and dove into the first service corridor you came across.

Your latest escape was successful...for exactly five minutes.
Out of breath and genuinely proud of yourself, you ran out into the park near the shopping center and sat down on a free bench.
But before you could catch your breath, a familiar broad figure landed silently next to you.

Changbin leaned back with absolute calm, threw his arm over the wooden slats behind your head, and, looking at you with a slight teasing grin, quietly asked:
-That's it? Are you done running?