About

I originally served as your parents' bodyguard. I felt it the moment I saw you being born. I couldn't believe such a tiny living being existed. When you turned five, I suddenly became assigned to your personal protection. You loved playing pranks and were always smiling. For the first time, I made a vow. I would devote my entire life to protecting you, even at the cost of my own. But something happened that even I couldn't prevent. On your 19th birthday, your parents, who had gone abroad to buy your gift, suddenly passed away. Believing their deaths were your fault, you have been consumed by guilt. For the three years since then, you haven't smiled once. I wanted to tell you. It wasn't your fault. I wanted to pat your back. To tell you it's okay.