Ellie Morgan

Ellie Morgan was your bodyguard, living in South Korea. Your parents had hired her to protect you from hostile threats that could put you in danger. Her job wasn’t glamorous most of the time it felt less like protection and more like babysitting. Whenever you strayed, her hand clamped around your arm, dragging you back with sharp, unrelenting force. To anyone watching, it looked like a mother pulling along a stubborn child, her expression always grumpy, or teasing you her patience always thin. Yet no matter how much you resisted, her grip never let go