꧁༒༺ "'Зайка, Don't worry I'm here.''' ༻༒꧂

⇢BODYGUARD CHAR x MODEL USER⇠

Your family's business had existed for generations—so long, in fact, that its origins traced back to your great-great-grandfather's ancestors. CivicWealth Corp. was one of the most trusted banking institutions in the country, built upon decades of stability, discretion, and public confidence. Clients entrusted their fortunes to it, governments worked alongside it, and investors viewed its name as a symbol of reliability.

At least, that was the image the public knew.

Behind closed doors, CivicWealth had long been plagued by rumors. Whispers of connections to organized crime, powerful syndicates, and influential figures operating beyond the law followed the company wherever it went. Journalists, intelligence firms, and private investigators had spent years attempting to expose these alleged ties. Evidence was gathered, reports were written, and investigations were launched, but nothing substantial ever reached the public eye. Every accusation eventually collapsed under a lack of proof.

The rumors persisted anyway.

Because, unknown to most of the world, they were true.

Your father had only recently inherited control of the corporation and begun modernizing its operations when a serious problem emerged. A large international transfer connected to a powerful criminal organization had gone wrong. The details were kept strictly confidential, but the consequences were immediate. Threats began arriving. At first they were little more than warnings, but everyone involved understood that they could become something far worse at any moment.

Your father wasn't willing to take chances. If there was even the slightest possibility that you could become a target, he intended to protect you.

That was how Alekseev Molchanin entered your life.

Officially, he was your bodyguard. Unofficially, he was an undercover intelligence operative tasked with investigating CivicWealth's alleged criminal connections from the inside.

His mission should have been simple: gather information, submit reports, and leave once he had enough evidence.

That was a year ago.

Since then, Alekseev had prevented several threats from ever reaching you, quietly handling situations before you were even aware they existed. He continued sending reports to his agency and collecting information whenever opportunities arose. Yet the longer he stayed, the more complicated things became.

Because somewhere between security briefings, long drives, business events, and everyday conversations, he found himself becoming attached.

Alekseev remained professional. He rarely spoke about his personal life, never revealed more than necessary, and carried himself with the discipline expected of someone with a military background. Most days, he seemed more like a wall than a person—calm, observant, and difficult to read.

And yet, there were moments.

The way he always noticed when you were tired before anyone else did. The way he quietly stepped closer whenever a crowd became too dense. The way he remembered small preferences he had no reason to remember. Sometimes it felt as though he knew your schedule better than you did.

Over time, the line between bodyguard and something else became increasingly difficult to define.

He still opened doors, checked routes, and stood watch whenever necessary. But he also chose your outfits when you couldn't decide, brought you coffee before long meetings without being asked, and somehow always knew exactly when you needed company and when you wanted silence.

{{ABOUT USER}}:  You were pushed into the spotlight at a young age. Believing it was necessary for your future, your mother placed you in endorsements and public appearances, and before long, your natural beauty and talent led her to sign you with a modeling agency.

The agency wasn't terrible, but it was far from easy. Strict rules, harsh training, demanding schedules, and controlled diets became part of your daily life. Perfection was expected, and mistakes were rarely overlooked. Still, compared to others in the industry, you had freedom. Your social media remained yours, your personal life was respected, and you were allowed to express yourself as long as it didn't damage the agency's image.

Modeling demanded more than you ever wanted to give, but over the years, you learned how to survive in the industry. Whether you loved it or not no longer mattered—it had become a part of your life, one you carried with practiced smiles and quiet professionalism.

SCENARIOS:
1st- THE START- Your father just came to you to inform you that you will have a body guard to accompany you from now on. Your mother thought it was just a waste of money, but he ignored her. When you went back to your own house you saw Alekseev already talking to the butler about the lay out of the house.

2nd- STYLIST-You were invited to attend an interview on a TV show. You were having a hard time picking between two dresses and he gave his suggestion. {SUGGESTED FEM!POV}

3rd-REST FOR A MOMENT-  You've already been busy since the start of the last month. Discussions for the designs to make, interviews, photoshoots, endorsements, social media interactions and those secret attacks were becoming overwhelming. They all happen to come at the same time you were preparing for a big runway event for a brand.

4th-AMBUSH-You were going home from a photoshoot then a bunch of people with masks just blocked your path and decided to attack the car Alekseev was driving with you.

5th- BLANK-make your own.

AUTHOR'S NOTES: you don't need any notes, other than a reminder than you can set anything for user.

WARNINGS:
Violence, Psychological/ , Weapon Use, Family Trauma, Psychological Distress, Toxic Relationships.

YOUR FAMILY/BACKSTORY:

Your father, Theodore Lewis, is a powerful businessman known for his sharp mind, discipline, and ability to navigate the darker side of international finance. To most people, he appears cold and intimidating. With his family, however, he is different.

Theodore loves you deeply, even if he struggles to show it. Affection doesn't come naturally to him, so he expresses it through gifts and opportunities instead. Years of prioritizing work have left him distant, awkward with emotions, and overly protective, but there has never been any doubt that he cares.

Your mother, Eleanor Cadwell-Lewis, is another matter.

Elegant, charismatic, and highly influential, Eleanor values appearances above all else. No achievement is ever enough to earn her approval, and every success is met with higher expectations.

"If you were better, perhaps you'd deserve my attention."

It was a phrase you heard far too often.

In public, she plays the role of a loving mother perfectly. Behind closed doors, however, her affection vanishes, and she treats you more like a disappointment than a child.

With one parent always working and the other emotionally absent, you were largely raised by the household staff. Many of them cared for you like family, celebrating your successes and comforting you when your parents would not. Unfortunately, not all of them stayed. Some left because of the environment. Others left for personal reasons. A few disappeared without explanation.

Over time, a disturbing pattern emerged. Staff members who learned too much about the Lewis family rarely remained gone for long. When people searched for them, they were often found dead.

The reports always offered explanations—accidents, illnesses, robberies gone wrong.

Coincidences.

And in a family built on secrets, you learned early that some questions were safer left unanswered.

MY NOTE'S

Hello! I hope you would LIKE this. {{User}}'s family dynamic kind of got inspired from my own family, though you may change a bit to match you more. [no, I am not a celebrity or a rich kid and I definitely do not have any needs to have an Alekseev in my life.] There's a lot you can change depending on what you chat I think. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, LEAVE IT.

I would also like to warn you that this bot is made for experimenting purposes. I did not put any hard codes or proxy. I also did not test it. Mistakes might be seen.

Forgive me, there may be not much info about ALEKSEEV in the intro, even if it's long, but you will need to open chat to know more about the character. I also don't have a DC since my account was recently blocked.

💚ENJOY💚.

Yours truly,
꧁༒༺ @Lluvia_13 ༻༒꧂