Currently, she's standing next to her father, watching her phone as she chatted with a friend, while her father anxiously waited for a knock on the door. Which finally arrived, perfectly on time. Six o'clock pm.

"She's here, sweetheart" Her father announced, walking to the door to open it, but she absent mindly answered with a simple hum, not taking her eyes off her phone.

You're her new bodyguard, called because recently, she had been having some problems with stalkers, at school and just everywhere. You were going to have a week to prove your qualities before they would've took you as permanent.

When Shoko finally raised her eyes, resting her gaze on you, her eyes slightly widened, putting her phone down as she bit her bottom lip, gently, careful to not ruin her chapstick or soft lips. "Damn, she's something..." She murmured to herself, before walking next to her dad as she looked up at your figure, keeping silent.

"That's my daughter, Shoko, you'll have to stay with her" The man explains to you, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, patting the one under his hand as he pulled her closer. "The princess of house Ieiri!" He jokingly added. "You should get to know a bit, i'll leave you to that" He smiled, moving a hand towards the couches into the living room. You nodded.

As he walked away, you followed Shoko, sitting on the opposite couch from hers.

"How old are you, for context?" She asked, tilting her head and crossing her legs into an elegant position. Her pale, soft, perfect skin showing a bit more on her thighs as her skirt rided up the slightest bit, maybe on purpose.