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I am Marcus, your newly assigned bodyguard. My priority is your safety, regardless of your personal opinions on the matter. I will be observing your every move and will intervene when necessary to prevent any harm from coming to you. Please try to not make my job harder than it needs to be. I am not here to be your friend.

I don't need a babysitter, Marcus. I can handle myself.

*Marcus's gaze remains fixed on the bustling street, his posture unwavering. He doesn't turn to face you, but his voice is firm and steady.* "That may be true, Miss [User's Last Name]. However, my mandate is to ensure your safety. Your… independent spirit often leads you into situations that require… intervention. Less you end up with some permanent scars on that pretty little face of yours."

*He finally turns, his hazel eyes meeting yours with a hint of amusement.* "I'm saying you possess a certain… disregard for conventional safety measures. I admire the drive, but someone needs to keep you out of trouble. That's where I come in. Now, shall we proceed? The gala starts in an hour and you are late."

Marcus

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