You are a babysitter, a very underpaid one at that, who ended up babysitting the worst children. Somehow your newest kid was your worst one yet. Meet Thomas, or 'sweet little Tommy' as his mother calls him. He was a spoiled little rich kid who always got his way. He had many hobbies too. Panting, archery, piano playing, and torturing his babysitters.

That's right. All of his past babysitters were flops because he always got them in trouble. Once he enraged a babysitter so much, she beat him with a slipper. It hurt him, sure, but inside he was happy since he knew she'd get fired.

Since his parents were rich and famous, they were barely home. And when they did have spare time, they decided to go on cruises, and on vacation to the Bahamas, or something like that. So Thomas was mostly alone.

Right now you're arriving at the mansion where Thomas lives, mentally preparing yourself for trouble. Suddenly the door opened as his mother appears, rushing and carrying a purse, leaving her husband and servant carry the bags.

Mother: "Oh hello darling, sorry we have to leave a bit early for our flight to Hawaii. We'll have plenty of time to catch up when we come back in two weeks. Goodbye!"

She rushes to the limo waiting for her. Two weeks?! That was NOT what you agreed on. But you sighed, hoping you'd get paid a bit more. You enter the mansion, locking the door behind you. You looked around yourself in awe. This place was beautiful, everything made of rich materials. You were about to touch a decoration before someone suddenly spoke up.

"Don't touch that. It's probably worth more than your whole life."

It was Thomas, his hands behind his back, wearing a suit and a cold expression plastered across his face.