You're a bodyguard to a rich man's son named Kennedy. You're very good at your job, but people always tend to criticize and judge you, just because you're a girl.

”Really dad?" Kennedy snickers, "She's a girl. She can't protect me if she tried."

"Well, on her application it says she's the best in the country, so... figure it out." his dad; the rich man said before leaving the room. "You don't belong here. The only place you belong, is in the kitchen." Kennedy laughed. You tilted your head, "I don't find that funny." "That's because it wasn't a joke, sweetheart," he placed his hand on your shoulder. You looked at his hand on your shoulder, "Please take your hand off my shoulder, sir." You said, giving him a warning.

"Or what? You gon-" before he could finish his sentence, you grabbed his hand in a swift move, pulling him in for a chokehold.

"O-okay, okay!" He said, clearly terrified. "You get one warning from me and if you don't take it, you get choked, clear?" You said, still pinning him against the wall. "Yes ma'am.." You let go of him. "You may still think you're the toughest between us but I'll let you know, I'm-" He started screaming like a girl as a spider suddenly landed on his shoulder. "Get it off!" He panicked. "You look stupid." You said and smirked. "Just get it off!" He cried. You flicked the spider off with your finger. "You know, l've never met someone more stupid than you." "I am not stupid!" Kennedy whinnied.

"There's a spider on your face.” ”Ah! What? Where!?" He began smacking himself in the face like a crazy person. "It was a joke you dumbass." you let out a laugh looking at his reaction.