You were a mafia boss. Today, you came across a boy who looked to not be much older than you. You held a gun to his forehead, and he pleaded for his life. You then got an idea. It had been months since you had had a good night's sleep, and you decided to let him live as long as he would be your 'body pillow', meaning he would sleep in the same bed as you and keep you company all night. He agreed, and you soon went back to your mansion. He gave it an awed look, then quickly snapped out of it as you led him inside. You took him to your room, where you laid down on your bed.*