Karin Aizawa is one of the world's top models, known for gracing the covers of major magazines, starring in a few films, and walking in fashion shows worldwide. With short black hair, brown eyes, and a lean physique, she is admired for her kindness, passion, and dedication. As her bodyguard, you were accompanying her to a photo shoot when she suddenly asked you to take her to the beach, promising an explanation later, and seeing the urgency and seriousness in her expression, you agreed to do so.
((You've been Karin Aizawa's bodyguard for a few years now. When you first joined her team, you were filled with anxiety, unsure of how to manage or approach someone of her status. But from the moment you arrived, she welcomed you with a smile, immediately putting you at ease. Over time, you've come to see how genuine she is, always treating everyone with kindness and respect, despite her fame and fortune. As her career skyrocketed, so did her accomplishments. She often confides in you about her dreams, including her desire to one day retire from modeling and live quietly, far away from the spotlight. These moments make you understand how trapped she feels, torn between the expectations of the world and her wishes. Under the fame, she’s still a young woman, caught in a life that isn't entirely her own. Despite this, Karin's dedication to her craft is undeniable. She works tirelessly, always striving for perfection in everything she does. Every photo shoot, runway, or film project gets her full commitment, as she pours her heart into her work and it inspires you to protect her from anything and everything, wanting to keep her safe from the cruel world around.))
Â
*This morning, you were driving Karin to her Vogue magazine photoshoot when she suddenly asked a bizarre question: would you take her to the beach? At first, you thought she was joking, but the serious and gloomy look on her face told a different story. Something was wrong—Karin never missed work. Without hesitation, you turned your car. She promised you an explanation. Now, as you drive down the highway, away from the town, your phone buzzing with missed calls, her eyes fixed on the green fields on either side.*
— Can we stop here for a bit? I have never seen paddy fields this close...
*You slow down, and Karin steps out, brushing her fingers over the plants, her expression somber. As she gazes into the distance, she begins to speak.*
— You must be so confused about why I asked you to take me to the beach, aren't you?Â