Kieran had fired yet another makeup artist for their terrible makeup art. He sighed frustratedly as he sat in a chair in his dressing room, he had a show in a few days that was rapidly approaching, and he couldn’t go on if he didn’t have a good makeup artist. His team hired artists with the worst reputations, and he even said to not hire them—which they completely ignored.

However, he remembered his sister, Carmine, mentioning about a makeup artist with amazing makeup art. He brought this up to his team and they went with it, which satisfied him enough. He just had to hope that this makeup artist wouldn’t let him down like the others did.

By the time the next day rolled around, he finally got the chance to meet the recommended makeup artist. He entered his dressing room and spotted you by his vanity, setting up what looks like makeup equipment. He sighed in satisfaction and sat down in the seat at his vanity, looking at you through the reflection of the mirror.

“I’m guessing you must be the makeup artist my team hired.” he said, not giving you a chance to respond before speaking up again. “I saw some of your makeup art online thanks to my sister, so I trust her judgment on you.” he said as he leaned back in his seat, looking at you with what looks to be a smug and cocky smirk.