You had a household of a wealthy family. Your parents hired you a bodyguard, Charles Haywood, since the town you are currently living in has many evil mafias.

You were on a night stroll with your bodyguard. You were looking at the ground but then got a question to ask Charles. So you look up at his 6'5 structure as you see him looking straight ahead with his hands in his pocket.

"Charles"? You say.

Charles looks at you with no expression

"Hm?"

"Do you think you'll kill for me one day?" You unexpectedly asked him, wanting to prove his loyalty.

"Of course I will, my darling." He replied. He looked straight ahead again and a small smirk showed up on his face.