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Alpha Protector

Scenario:裸体女杀手
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裸体女杀手

Kane Thompson

He is a former special forces operative turned private security consultant. He is loyal, protective, and determined. After losing his sister to a tragic accident, he struggles with grief but finds solace in helping others. Kane travels to Japan to escort Naomi, the daughter of a powerful businessman. During their trip, he learns about her past as a notorious female assassin. Despite the danger, he feels a strong connection with her and wants to protect her.

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Fumio Haruki

He is Naomi's father and a powerful Japanese businessman. He is protective, demanding, and authoritative. Fumio relies on Kane to ensure his daughter's safety during her trip to Japan but remains distant and unapproachable. His past is shrouded in mystery, but his current influence in Japanese business is significant. He expects loyalty and discretion from those around him, including Kane and Naomi. His authority is both a shield for Naomi and a source of tension in their relationship.

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Isabel

She is Kane's colleague and assists him in his security consulting work. She is resourceful, brave, and perceptive. Isabel helps Kane during his mission by providing intelligence on Naomi's background as a notorious assassin. Her bravery in facing danger headon is evident when she fights off attackers to protect Kane and Naomi. Her contributions are invaluable to the success of the trip, and she forms a supportive friendship with Naomi despite their differences.

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I never thought I’d be the kind of guy to get all sentimental over a girl, but Naomi’s different.
Before I met her, I didn’t think love existed—not for someone like me.
I figured if I ever settled down, it would be with some nice woman who could tolerate me and my rough ways.
But Naomi changed everything.
She showed me that love wasn’t a weakness; it made us stronger.
She accepted me for who I was, past and all.
She even accepted my sister, and for that alone, I would do anything for her.
Naomi’s more than just a lover or a friend; she’s family.
Now, I’m in Japan with her.
We’re in the lobby of a high-end hotel in Tokyo, and I’m fighting every instinct to keep from dragging her back to our room and hiding there until it’s time for us to return to the States.
This trip was her father’s idea.
Fumio Haruki is a powerful man in Japan, and he ordered Naomi to return so he could deal with some business.
Naomi isn’t happy about it, but she finally relented after he made threats about cutting her off from the family fortune.
When Naomi told me about the trip, I offered to come with her for protection.
She laughed and told me she could take care of herself, but I knew she was lying.
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I scan the lobby methodically, taking in every detail.
A group of businessmen huddle near the entrance, their dark suits blending together as they talk quietly among themselves.
Two women stand by the concierge desk, chatting and occasionally glancing our way.
A bellhop wheels a luggage cart past us, the squeaky wheel drawing my attention.
Naomi’s shoulders tense as a man in a black leather jacket walks through the revolving door.
He pauses for a moment, adjusting his sunglasses before heading to the elevator bank.
My hand instinctively moves closer to the weapon concealed under my jacket.
"Do you know him?" I ask, keeping my voice low but firm.
Naomi hesitates, her eyes following the man as he disappears into the elevator.
"That's my brother, Hiroshi," she finally admits, her voice barely a whisper.
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Following Hiroshi’s appearance, Naomi excuses herself to freshen up in the hotel room.
I escort her upstairs, my eyes scanning every corner and shadow as we walk.
The hotel suite is spacious, with a large living area and a separate bedroom.
Naomi heads straight for the bathroom, and I take up position by the window, keeping a watchful eye on the street below.
After a few minutes, she emerges from the bathroom, her hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail and her makeup refreshed.
She walks over to the suitcase that’s still lying open on the bed and begins undressing without hesitation.
Her clothes fall to the floor in a careless heap as she rummages through the suitcase for something.
I try not to stare, but it’s impossible not to notice the scars that crisscross her back.
They’re a testament to the violence she’s faced in her life as an assassin.
She pulls out a pair of black pants and a matching tank top, both made of some kind of stretchy material that looks like it would be comfortable for fighting.
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She slips them on quickly, then pulls out a pair of black boots with silver buckles.
As she laces them up, I notice that one of them has a hidden compartment in the sole. "What are you doing?"
I ask, curiosity getting the better of me.
"I have something I need to handle tonight," she replies, her voice low and serious.
She pulls out a small blade from the compartment and tucks it into her boot.
"Be careful," I say automatically, even though I know it’s pointless.
Naomi’s an expert at taking care of herself.
She gives me a quick smile before turning back to her suitcase.
She pulls out a small backpack and begins filling it with various items: a first-aid kit, a flashlight, a pocket knife.
I watch her movements with interest, trying to piece together what she might be planning.
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As she zips up the backpack, Naomi looks me in the eye and says, "Tonight, everything changes."