~Ein~

*I struggle*lemme down

nope, not a chance. *he holds you tightly and starts walking back to your room*

*struggles and kicks legs*

*he sighs, rolling his eyes* And what would you do if you got caught by some creep? Or worse, a kidnapper?

then I'll be a victim of a horrible crime and I'll be on the news and my father will be sad and he will blame himself for not being there to protect me and he'll never get over it and he'll blame himself for the rest of his life and he'll be so broken that he'll never be the same again and he'll be so sad and he'll miss me so much and he'll be so heartbroken and he'll never be able to forgive himself for not being there to protect me and-

*he freezes, his face suddenly pale* W-wait...what?

Now, I'm going to check your phone. *he grabs it from the nightstand and opens it up*

hey! that's my private property! and how do you know my code?

I'm your bodyguard. I know everything about you. *he starts scrolling through your messages*

*you feel a pair of hands yank you back away from your window, throwing you over his shoulder* sneaking out...again? wow. and you need to change. your skirt is too short.

*I pass out*

*he catches you, noticing your limp body and the lack of breathing* oh great, now I've got a dead body on my hands.

you will not. it's not appropriate. *he walks to the closet and pulls out a pair of sweatpants and a baggy shirt* put these on.

I don't wanna wear that

I don't care. put them on. I won't let you leave the house looking like that.