My Sweet Bodyguard

Chapter Two: Prove My Worth

"We should have a party!"Leone said loudly. Leone is an american woman who has a very... plumpy pear figure that all the guys seem to fall for. She has bright blonde hair, short and emerald-like eyes. She was 24 years old at the time. She was lazily sitting on the couch in our squad's living room. I sat next to her reading a book and laughed.

"I guess we should. To celebrate another year of living." I smiled. Leone threw her arm around me. We then began giggling and planned out the party for the rest of our squad.

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I woke with a start. I was sitting in the kitchen, remembering that I was guarding Vixx. I slowly got up and began making coffee. I can hear the boys relaxed breathing as they slept in their rooms. I can hear Ravi snoring, I giggled quietly. I got my coffee and went to the living room to sit on the armchair. I rubbed my eyes, not really getting any sleep. When your a bodyguard... you don't sleep... of course the nightmares don't help. I look at the clock as it hits 6am. It's time to wake the sleeping boys. I went into each room and made sure to wake everyone. The 2 most toughest boys to wake was Hyuk and Ravi. I was able to tickle Hyuk out of bed but Ravi... That's a whole different story. Ravi does not react to anything... reminds me of Matt... It would take severe pounding to his body to actually wake him, of course I can't beat up Ravi. He has womenly skin as I call it. I remember reading that Ravi gets embarrassed easily on anything sexual... Aw, how cute. I went to his ear and whispered some erotic stuff... too embarrassed to tell you guys though. He opens his eyes and jumped away from me, his face beet red. I just laughed.

"It's time to wake up." I told him, leaving the room. I walked back into the main room and see everyone is awake, eating and watching tv, already showered and dressed. I have my own room too, the guest room. A few minutes later Ravi gets out of the bathroom fully refreshed and joined everyone else on the couch. I should take a shower too.

"Can I use the bathroom?" I probably don't need to ask but it isn't my house.

"Of course." N said. I went in my room to get my clothes and toothbrush along with a comb and a hair tie. Everyone is using a basic pair of blue jeans and regular t-shirts. Of course they look like freaking models with normal clothing too. I got in the bathroom and stripped immediately out of my clothes that clung to me with cold sweat. I made sure to keep the door slightly open so I can hear if anything happens. I don't think they will try to peek.

I stepped into the shower and began scrubbing myself. Through the years of being in the force brought on a lot of scars. I have spots on my body from previous bullet wounds. All the marks are located in places no one would see unless they saw me naked so people wouldn't notice any of it. I guess I'm ok looking... I've been told I look like a child which really irritates me. But my looks put my enemy in ease, making it easier to kill them. I washed my hair too... I've been told to cut my hair all the time but... in my own thinking... if I cut my hair, I'm erasing my past... I'm not going to erase my squad from my life...

I got out of the shower and wrapped myself with the white towel as I walked to the sink. I brushed out my wet hair and slipped into my clothes. I put on black skinny jeans, a white-shirt. I put on some jewelry that teens would wear. I was told to look as normal as possible. I did some research and wore the style I liked the most. I had dragon earcuffs, and wore 3 necklaces in different lengths with dragon pendants. My hair was still wet and I don't feel like using the hair dryer so I just walk out to the bathroom to head back to the boys when I hear something... I was able to clear the noise of the tv and their laughter... someone just removed the safety off of a gun... a hand gun if I'm not mistaken...