-Justin's Point of View-
I was in the dressing room putting on my uniform. I pulled my jacket up on me and buttoned it up.
"Ready for today?" Chaz asked me.
"Nope."
He laughed at me while tying up his shoes. "What do you mean you not ready? You are the bodyguard for the sexiest woman in the world," Khalil said while barging in.
"True," Chaz said.
"And who might that be?" I asked him. I knew who he was talking about but I felt like irritating him today. He smacked me across the head. I gritted my teeth and rubbed the spot where he hit me at.
"The fuck was that for?"
"For playing stupid. You know I'm talking about Kacey," Khalil said. I rolled my eyes.
"Need I remind you that I've been watching and guarding her for about a month now. And that's from afar," I told him.
Khalil grabbed something from his locker and slammed it shut. "So. Don't act like you haven't saw her," he said.
"I have but I'm just saying. All I know is she could be brat who doesn't care about nobody but herself." Khalil shrugged and put his hand on my shoulders.
"I don't care what you say about her. She's fine as fuck. And I don't care about personalities. As long as the pussy is good, I'm straight." I pushes him off of me and he laughed. Khalil is stupid.
"Her ass is fat and she fine. A win-win situation," he said.
I shook my head. "The hell is you talking about?"
He smacked his lips. "You know what I'm talking about."
"No I don't."
He put his forearm on my shoulder. "Okay so you know how some girls got fat ass but then she be ugly ass fuck." I shoved his arm off of me. "Yea so?"
"So! She got both. Her ass on Houston Texas and she fine, so win-win."
"Not gonna lie. He right on this one," Chaz said
"You do realize she's 20 years old with yo perverted ass," I said. I grabbed the sash from my locker and pulled it over my head.
"So. I'm 27. She ain't too young to get the D," Khalil said.
"She's not legal yet dumbass."
"Age ain't nun but a number," he sang to me with a dumb smirk on his face. I think he rode the short yellow bus when he was a kid.
"And jail ain't nun but a room," I sung back to him.
His smile instantly left his lips. I grabbed my gun and put it the holder besides my waist. I looked back up at Khalil and smirked at him. Chaz laughed.
*****
I was currently on the balcony overlooking the garden in which Kacey's rehearsal coronation was being held. I kept out of her view so she knew I wasn't watching over her.
Her father told me to be "invisible" since Kacey told him she didn't need no one watching over her. So, I'm basically a ninja or whatever you want to call me. I held my rifle in my hand and looked at her from afar.
I can't lie and say she wasn't a beautiful woman because she was. I mean a blind man can see that. And that gown she's currently wearing made her brown skin glow. Like I said, she was a beautiful woman.
She was currently sitting on her thrown with the biggest smile on her face while a man was about to put her crown on her head. I heard a bullets being fired and people yelling and screaming. I saw Kacey getting up from her throne. I had to get to her.
I couldn't take the steps that'll waste time and I have to act fast. I looked around my surroundings and saw a banner. I grabbed it, swung down and landed in front of her. She yelled and hit me.
"Uhm...ow," I said. A bullet whirred past us and we ducked down.
"What's going on?" She yelled at me. I saw Khalil and some guy in red fighting. The guy threw a punch but Khalil grabbed his hands and kicked him in his abdomen. "I'll explain later but first I have to get you outta her," I told her while grabbing her hand.
She jerked her hand back away from me. "Not until you tell me who the heck you are. How do I know if you're in on this choas or not?" She said.
"Do you not see my uniform? Now let's go." I pulled out my hand for her and she looked at it hesitantly. Before she could grab, somebody grabbed both her arms and pulled in behind her arms. I aimed my rifle at him and put a gun to her head.
I looked into Kacey's eyes and saw fear in them. She was shaking and silently pleading. "Please let me go," she pleaded. "I'll give you -."
"Shut up," the man said while keeping his eyes on me.
"Let her go," I told him. The man simply laughed and shook his head. "Not in this lifetime." Kacey looked in my eyes and she mouthed 'Headbutt'. I looked at her in confusion and then she mouthed again. 'I'm about to headbutt him.'
"Let her go," I demanded him again. He cocked his gun. "Say goodbye Princess," he said. Before he pulled the trigger, Kacey headbutted him, which made him aim fire at my shoulder. He leaned forward and grabbed his head.
I cried out in agony. Shit hurt like hell. It felt like my whole shoulder was on fucking fire. Kacey ran towards my side.
"Are you okay?" She asked with concern in her voice. She examined my shoulder and was about to touch it. But, she was reluctant to.
"I'm fine."
When the guy looked up, I shot him in his head and he felled back. I grabbed her hand and we ran to a door that'll lead us into the grand foyer. As soon as we made it into the grand foyer, she let my hand go.
"What the heck is going on? Where's my parents and Michael and -."
"There all safe. There with my team currently about to be evacuated to safety. And there's an invasion happening," I told her.
"Yes. An invasion to take over Ćenàla," I heard a deep, eerie voice said behind us. I got up and grabbed Kacey's hand to pull her up. We turned around and saw a black man who looked to be in his mid-40's.
"Trevor," Kacey said. I looked at her and she had a confused look on her face. "You know him," I asked her. "Yes that's my uncle," she said.
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The Bodyguard - •J.B• {BWWM} #WATTYS2017
FanfictionKacey Christine Martin is a Black Princess from a small country, Ćenàla. Her dad is Ethan Martin, king of Ćenàla. Her mom is Carmen Martin, queen of Ćenàla. Kacey's life was turning downhill. Her father wants to marry her off to someone she barely k...