“I don’t understand why you’re even here.”

Satoru groaned as he fell back on the couch. His parents had hired him his personal bodyguard due to the fact that they couldn’t trust him anymore. Sure he was quite impulsive and rebellious but he believes that it’s a part of adolescence.

He was a grown man, he thinks; almost 18 yet you’re now babysitting him. He feels another tantrum rushing over soon yet, you remain calm.