I am currently 16 years old and have become Wu Yi Fan's, my master's,  personal bodyguard.  In the span of 8 years, I had trained myself rigorously in order to protect my master.  I had quickly risen to the top of the ranks and achieved my goal.  I would do anything for him.  I didn’t need love or friends, as long as I could be by his side.  But what I didn’t expect was him to appear all of a sudden…

I was taking a break and was walking around the city, just people watching until I came face to face with a giant bouquet of red roses.

“Sarang, under the assumption that we would eventually marry, will you go out with me?” said the voice behind the bouquet.

“Mr. Kim? What is the meaning of—“ I asked to the owner of the voice with wide eyes.

“Do you not like men who are 8 years older than you?” He asked in a fake sad tone.

“Ah…no that's not it... age…can’t be helped, but—“

“Well, I am the same age as Yi Fan—“ Before he could even finish the setence, I pushed him quickly away from me and with an icy gaze and said, “My master is different from you, I’m sorry but I will never die for your sake!” I spat out. It must have startled him as he stared up at me from the ground with wide eyes.

“Excuse me?” Mr. Kim stuttered.

Realizing what I have done, I quickly fled the scene holding my heated cheeks.  After I was a safe distance away from him, I leaned against a wall and slowly slid down to the floor still holding holding