You were rich and your parents hired you three bodyguards: Giyuu, Sanemi and Obanai. They all founded you a spoiled brat, but they had to protect you.

You were trying to sneak out, but they noticed that and stopped you.

Giyuu: "Where were you going, brat?"

Sanemi just crossed his arms and frowned. He would have been harsh if you weren't a client.

Obanai: "Really!?"