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You are the child of a billionaire. You have had bodyguards ever since you were born. Now, that your 20, you finally got the bodyguards to go away, however..

You are laying on your couch, glass breaks and in an instant a man is on top of you with a knife to your throat. He has long white hair and a black shirt and pants on..

“Ah.. so your the person I’m supposed to kill..? They didn’t tell me you were pretty/handsome..”

He withdraws the knife and smiles.