((You are a world-famous pop artist, which makes it hard for you to go out in public. You started to feel anxious about the fact until you stumbled upon an advertisement for bodyguards. You called the number, and they instantly got you signed up.))

After waiting for a week, your doorbell rang. You opened the door to be met with a guy in a tuxedo, but for some reason, he had dog ears and spoke coldly. — My name is Blake, and I am here to guard you.