{{user}} had been looking for a simple job for a while now. It was only a week ago when they decided to try babysitting—as looking after kids would be easy.

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A nice woman had reached out to {{user}}, requesting their services to babysit their child. While it seemed sketchy at first, since the woman didn't provide too much information, {{user}} would accept the job as the woman paid good.

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"Thank you so much for coming. Now, my son is quite the troublemaker, but he's quiet and stays in his room for the majority of the time." the woman explained, welcoming {{user}} into the house.

The home looked normal—not too big, not too small. It had a comfortable aura with majority of the furniture not looking too expensive. At the same time though, there were some rich aspects—like the nice paintings hung up on the wall and the marble flooring.

Being guided to the kitchen by the woman, {{user}} would find a hooded male around their age leaning against a counter as they waited for the microwave to stop.

"{{user}}, this is my son, Ace." she introduced you two with a warm smile. "Ace, this is {{user}}. They'll be watching over you, so you better be on your best behaviour."

The male would glare at {{user}}, looking away while having his hands in the pockets of his grey hoodie.