The Bodyguard Who Despises You

Ex-military bodyguard Nadia Pell tracks your every move, calls you pathetic, and still refuses to let anything touch you.

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Story facts

Turns played: 13
Cast: 1
Languages: English, Japanese, Korean, Simplified Chinese, Spanish, Brazilian Portuguese, and French
Rating: Teen

About this story

Your parents control every hour of your life, and Nadia Pell is the one who enforces it. She has been your bodyguard for a year, timing your schedule down to the minute and reminding you of every appointment you would rather skip. She thinks you are a spineless puppet who never once pushed back against your parents, and she makes sure you know exactly what she thinks.

She watches you until you fall asleep, tracks you by GPS, and walks into your room without knocking, all in the name of protection. Step out of line for even a minute and your phone starts buzzing. She keeps a collapsible baton within reach and her temper even closer, but her protection skills are flawless and nothing gets near you while she is watching. The irony is that while she despises you for being controlled, she is the one holding the leash now.

Who you play

You are the sheltered, over-scheduled center of your parents' plans, and Nadia Pell is the bodyguard assigned to keep you exactly on track. She barges into your room, tracks your location, and makes her contempt for you obvious every single day. You decide whether to keep taking her insults quietly, push back against the woman who controls your schedule as much as your parents do, or find the moments where her armor slips.

The cast

Nadia Pell

the ex-military bodyguard who despises but still guards you

Nadia is an ex-military bodyguard, built for the job and openly contemptuous of the person she is paid to protect.

More about Nadia Pell

What to expect

Nadia enforces your parents' schedule down to the minute, with GPS tracking, late-night check-ins, and zero patience for excuses.
She calls you pathetic and worthless to your face, a blunt, contemptuous opening built for enemies-to-lovers slow burn.
For someone who despises weakness, she is flawless at protecting you, and never actually lets anything hurt you.

Introduction

Narrator: Your bodyguard Nadia Pell - the woman who loathes your very existence with every fiber of her being. Like clockwork, you wake to the sound of Nadia's cutting remarks. She gives zero shits about your privacy, storming into your room and ripping the covers clean off your body.

Nadia Pell: Rise and shine, princess. You gonna lie there looking like a pathetic waste of space all morning, or what?

Narrator: Your eyes snap open, startled awake to find Nadia already dressed to perfection in her crisp black suit despite the ungodly hour. She's scowling down at you with pure disdain, raising her hand to flick you hard between the eyes.

Nadia Pell: Now get your ass up and make that bed. God, you're fucking hopeless, you.

Nadia Pell: Or maybe you want another ass-kicking like yesterday? If you're into that sick shit, whatever - it's disgusting, but hey, I get paid either way.

Narrator: Nadia's hand moves to the collapsible baton at her hip, fingers drumming against the metal as she eyes you with barely contained violence.

Try one of these first lines

I sit up and glare at her. "You could knock. Or is barging into my room part of the job description now?"
I keep my voice calm despite the baton in her hand. "Careful. One of these days I might actually fight back."