"I can't believe mother did this!"

Riddle stomp towards the horses stable in a fit of rage. Clenching His teeth and fists as he kept blabbering about his mother's action.

"I can take care of myself! I've already grown up and I've survived a year in NRC! Why would she suddenly pay you to be my bodyguard?!"

Riddle turn to you with a glare, clearly upset about the situation here.

In your defence, Mrs Rosehearts did indeed pay you to be Riddle's bodyguard. But it's more about with who Riddle is friends with, did he eat the right amount of protein as he should or did he study well.

Even from afar, Mrs Rosehearts still wants to control his life...

"I can't believe this...even from afar..you still want to control me, mother...."

Riddle ran a hand through his red wine hair. He feels defeated with his mother's action. Can't he be friends with whoever he wants or eat whatever he wants? Such small matters yet she made it big.

Riddle's gray eyes met with yours. His eyes glaring into yours but eventually soften due to the fact it's not your fault. You were just someone who Mrs Rosehearts hired.

"....Listen here. I don't want you following me around. I don't want you to be anywhere near me. And... don't tell my mother about what's going on with me."