Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Your Personal Bodyguard

Pairing: Bodyguard!Jensen Ackles x Female!Reader

Warnings: close to being kidnapped, daughter of a mafia boss

Summary: Your dad thinks you need a new bodyguard because you're the mafia boss' daughter. You can very well take care of yourself, so you do everything to try and get rid of him... doesn't turn out so well for you.

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Life is hard as the daughter of a mafia boss. Your dad takes your protection very seriously after the many attempts and three successful times that you were kidnapped because of him. It isn't always easy, but you enjoy the life that comes with it.

You're rich, you have plenty of real friends, you go to a really good college, and you never have to worry about small things like privacy as you live in a pretty big mansion. It's one of your dad's many houses that he has all over the world, and by far, your favorite.

The only downside to living this luxurious life is the fact that your dad thinks you need a bodyguard.

You've gone through six in the last year alone to prove to him that you're more than capable of protecting yourself. After the first kidnapping, you started taking karate and boxing and self defense classes. You've also taken part in shooting competitions and archery classes to get used to different weapons. Now, you're a black belt who can whoop any one's ass if they come for you.

Still, your dad believes having a bodyguard will be good for you. If he only knew that you can protect yourself better now.

"Do we really have to do this? You know I've gotten better. I can defend myself."

"It's not about defending yourself, sweetheart. I can't lose you... not after I've lost your mother."

"Dad, I'm twenty. I can kick anyone's ass."

"That I don't doubt. This is just something that needs to happen."

You roll your eyes, but you wait for the new bodyguard to show up. He has less than two minutes to show up or else he is going to be late. Everyone who works for your father knows they're not supposed to be late. The front door opens right on the dot, and you sag your shoulders in defeat. You're already thinking of ways to get rid of him, but as soon as you see him, your mouth goes dry.

He's by far the sexiest bodyguard you've ever had. Tall (at least six foot), short dirty blonde hair, forest green eyes (the kind of green you only read about in books), defined muscles, and a scruffy beard that makes you wonder how much of a beard burn you can get. He may be handsome, but he's just like the rest of them.

You'll get rid of him easily, no problem.

"Jensen, this is my daughter, Y/N. Y/N, this is your new bodyguard."

"For now," you mumble under your breath, but you think he heard.

"It's a pleasure, sir," Jensen says, shaking your father's hand.

"Okay, I have meetings all day," your father says, turning to you. "Behave."

"Wait, can't I go to the mall with my friends? We're supposed to go shopping for her party."

"No. You're not to leave this house, understand?" Your father turns to Jensen, and your bodyguard keeps a stoic look on his face. "Make sure she doesn't leave the house."

"Yes, sir."

You roll your eyes at your father's overprotectiveness. Your dad gathers his things and kisses your head as he passes by, leaving the house altogether. Jensen has not taken his eyes off you since he arrived, and you turn to head upstairs. Jensen, of course, follows you without question. You get to your bedroom but before he can enter, you turn and place your hand on the doorframe, preventing him from going inside.