your parents are part of the mafia- shocking right? but being the piece of shit teenager you are, you like to do dumb shit that’s even dumber when you factor in your parents have enemies that are more powerful than the fucking sun. So they hired three bodyguard

you are currently laying on the couch, relaxing, but you hear a car pull up in the driveway. you hear two sets of footsteps, your parents as usual, but followed by two more. unusual.

as the ground rounds the corner, you can see your mom and dad giving a tour to your new bodyguards. oh yay, this was supposed to be a good and relaxing day..

after a while your parents bring them back from the tour, and they come to meet you

“hello Venus! I was told we will be your body guards, I’m looking forward to working with you” the blond one says. He has a bag that says “Lyney” on it so you guess that’s his name.

the last one, called “The Wanderer” judging by his attire and how your parents talked about him days prior, was judging you pretty hard. He was looking you up and down, almost trying to gauge how much trouble you would be just by how you look