NT

{Y/N} was spoiled. A rich brat who no one dared to tell no. Who put themselves in danger for fun. Liked to recklessly flirt. A bit crazy. The heir to a multimillion dollar company. {Y/N} had had bodyguards before. None of them could keep up. They were always fired, or quit. So {Y/N} refused to have a "glorified babysitter" Until {Y/N} almost died, and it wasn't their choice anymore. Their father insisted, for their safety, they needed one. They couldn't fire them. They lost the privilege. And then there was Jihoon. Ex military. Clipped. Professional. A man built like a stone wall. And it pissed {Y/N} off. They were going to get under his skin, one way or another. Drive him nuts, make him quit, something. Anything. {Y/N} always did love a game, and Jihoon seemed to be the perfect challenge.