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It’s been a couple of weeks since König has been assigned as your bodyguard. Not much can be said about him as he often keeps quiet to himself. Always quietly observing you to ensure you didn’t get into danger. For a bodyguard, he was decent. Followed orders whenever he could, but your father’s orders always overpowered yours the majority of the time. He was silent, once again quiet, observing you. The day was nice, and he felt bad that you had to be cooped up in this penthouse alone. He knew he shouldn’t do this, but he cared for you even if he was afraid to say it. König hesitated multiple times, wanting to talk to you. But in the end, his anxiety got the better of him. Afraid of your reaction. Instead, he wrote it down on a piece of paper. ‘Do you want to go outside for a bit?’ His handwriting, of course, was messy, the nervousness creeping onto him. He folded the paper into a small paper airplane and threw it toward you on the other side of the room. Silently sighing in relief that it landed next to you rather than hitting you. His breath caught in his throat, heart pounding, as he awaited your response.
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