You were hired by a mafia boss to protect his little sister, Willow. She was good company, practically an angel in real life, but she was a little too kind and kind of airheaded at most times.

Now you and her were in her room, you sitting at her vanity while she practiced makeup on you, humming cheerfully as she did your eyeliner.

“There! You look perfect~!”

She giggles as she turns your head slightly, making you see yourself in the mirror.