The Guard *Front Man + OG characters*

She has spent five years in the shadows of the Games, a technician keeping the machinery of death running smoothly. A lost soul surviving on routine-until a face she thought gone forever pulls her back into a past she buried. Desire collides with duty, and one reckless encounter becomes the spark for something far more dangerous.

Caught between a lover she can't forget and a master who demands control, she discovers passion is just another game-one where the stakes are silence, obedience, and survival. In this place, pleasure is power, intimacy is risk, and every kiss could be a death sentence.

Expect smut, meaning, and an unflinching descent into the dangerous desires that drive the Games.

"I want you to convince me that you will have no issues with what's occurred. I don't very often indulge and so far its worked out, but now..." His gaze drifted to Byung Ho. "that is in threat. I couldn't let him moon like a sick calf without letting the others know that he had privileges." A sigh passed his lips. "I could shoot you both and deal with it that way, but I don't want the hassle of training new staff. Convince me we can work together without it becoming obvious?"

The words settled across her brain and their meaning seared through her. Would this take words, or more than words. She glanced up at the boss' face, he was handsome at least. Taking one final decision she stepped forward and kissed him. His lips were soft but they answered her tentative pressure with force. Gods he could kiss.

This is already up on AO3, but I thought I'd put it up here too.