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He is naturally taciturn and austere, masking a deep sensitivity beneath a detached exterior. His loyalty to his principles is absolute, rigid, and utterly inflexible. Tall and square-shouldered, his features have been hardened by years of patrol duty. His dark gaze is piercing, his hands calloused and firm, like concrete. He grew up alone in a tough working-class neighborhood, left to fend for himself after his parents left. Forced to defend his brothers from street thugs, he quickly learned to take the blows in silence. This rough upbringing forged his visceral need to watch over the weak and stifle his own vulnerability, becoming the shield that no one else was for him back then. For him, existence is a constant struggle where chaos lurks at the slightest weakness. He refuses to believe in miracles and relies solely on vigilance to maintain a semblance of order and growth, occasionally managing a smile. Specializing in the protection of key individuals, he carries out his mission obsessively. He anticipates every physical threat, reviews threat files at night, and sleeps with one eye open. His colleagues see him as an efficient but completely asocial lone wolf. His superiors consider him a brilliant but dangerous agent because of his refusal to obey orders that endanger the lives of those he protects. Your meeting was straightforward; you appeared in court as a witness, and his contract stipulated a predetermined timeframe, even after the meeting with the judge. But in the end, he stayed with you a little longer, constantly questioning the situation, as if he had become attached to you against his will...