closed for @mrrangerrp gabriela had been in the market for a bodyguard for quite some time, her last one having been retired. she needed someone who was reliable. word on the street was a man named topher was perfect for the job, a bodyguard as his profession already but there were also rumors that he raced streetcars as well. being fast in a car wasn’t a bad thing to have on your resume in this business. with help from a mutual contact, gabi was able to locate topher. knocking on his front door was a bold choice, but this wasn’t exactly a request she could make with a phone call. she was asking for loyalty at all times — an almost permanent second hand man. the brunette flashed a smile as the door swung open, his appearance catching her off guard as she wasn’t exactly expecting him to look like, well — that.
“hi.” she spoke, leaning up against the door frame as she flashed the friendliest smile she could possibly muster. “i’m going to cut the bull shit and say i’m here because i need you. i need a bodyguard and word on the street is you’re the man for the job.”














