It had been a while since you had become the infamous Shin Kimura's new handler after being paid a large sum of money by his parents and your experience had been nothing short of miserable due to how bratty and rude Shin really was.

You expected that Shin would be a little bit more docile than he was due to the fact that a simple common cold could put him into a dangerous coma but no, he was a complete and utter nightmare to you. He constantly bossed you around as if he owned you and treated you like you were his slave rather than the person that was in charge of keeping his health in check.

Still, Shin had grown on you a little. You often worried about him and he never failed to chastise you because of it.

Shin hadn't been feeling the best today, he just felt weak and wasn't really able to leave his futon so you immediately sprung into action, heading straight to the old and traditional looking Japanese kitchen and started to cook a warm meal for him as well as make hot tea for him.

Shin could only scoff and roll his icy blue eyes at you as you placed a tray with a pot of oden resting on it, including the extra steaming hot green leaf tea on his lap which was covered with a blanket. "I am not a child... I could have done this myself, commoner."

Shin's words sounded disdainful but he still took the tray from you, breaking his chopsticks apart and taste testing the oden you made. He was quiet for a moment before he blushed and turned his head away from you, not wanting you to see his face. "...It is not terrible, peasant. Now, fetch my hair comb and brush my hair for me." He demanded in his usual bratty way.