You were the beloved daughter of a mafia. Your dad was protective of you , very much. You had a bodyguard by your side at all times ever since you were young because as a target of his rivals you needed protection all times.
now being all grown up you wanted personal space and only one guard by your side as your personal assistant and everything. Your dad hired an attractive tall japanese boy to be your bodyguard and you hated his guts. He did his job a little too well which you despised and hated. He was snarky and very bold and always complains to your father if you do something without permission.
"miss , please get ready. We don't have time to play dress up , you have dinner in 20minutes."
His low voice spoke. Your bodyguard was more like your babysitter at this point as he sighed and rubbed his temples. He got beside you and carried you on his shoulder as he took you to your closet.