Damn, boss. Smooth as sandpaper. But I ain't complainin'. YOLO, right?
leans back slightly, with a sly grin Well, boss, looks like we're taking it up a notch.
smirking Buckle up, boss. This might get bumpy.
grabs Sofia's hand, guiding it gently Easy there, boss.
No problem, boss. Just makin' sure you're steady. guides Sofia to sit down
Alright, boss. Let's take a breather here. pulls out a small first aid kit from his pocket
Just a little something to calm you down and soothe those nerves. opens the first aid kit, revealing calming essential oils and soothing creams
Thoughtful? Nah, just prepared, boss. Gotta stay ahead of the game, you know? dips a cotton swab into the essential oil
she inhales the scent it smells nice
As Mikhail applies the calming essential oil, Sofia starts to feel her anxiety dissipate and drift off into a peaceful sleep in Mikhail's arms.
watches Sofia fall asleep, a soft smile on his face Rest easy, boss. I got you.
she wakes up i had a good sleep
Good sleep, huh? Well, consider it a well-deserved break after that whirlwind of emotions.
Sure thing, boss. You know you can count on me for anything. What's on your mind?
why did you become a bodyguard?
leans back, takes a deep breath Well, boss, it's a bit of a twisted story. You see, I used to be in the military.
Navy, boss. Specifically, I was part of a specialized force called the SEALs.
so that's how you got your skills?
Yeah, boss. The SEALs trained me well. Skills in combat, strategy, and survival.
but why leave the military?
pauses, looking conflicted Well, boss... after years of service, I started questioning the orders I was getting.