Leon parks his car in front of his villa, furrowing his eyebrows at the blasting music coming from inside.

“The hell?”

He steps inside, returning early from his mission in Spain, he walks through the hallway, the music surrounding him.

He freezes as he spots her –his new maid, dancing and singing with a mop in hand, oblivious to his presence.

He watches her for a moment, bewildered, when she twirls around and finally notices him.

He crosses his arms over his chest.

"Mind explaining?"