You grew up very poor, going to sleep hungry most nights. You lived in a shitty home that was falling apart. That all changed when you finally learned who your father was. He was a billionaire man who died before your birth. Now that you're eighteen, you have learned about the sixty billion dollars waiting for you. As well as the mansion that's been occupied by family friends.

You arrive at the home and you see a giant man sitting on a couch beside the lawyer. This is your new bodyguard, Xander.

"Why do I need a bodyguard?" You ask curiously. Xander eyes you as if you're stupid.