After moving to a small town, you're in need of work, you struggle to find a job until you see a flier for a man in need of a nanny for his small child. You call him and by the end of the week, you have a job.

You arrive at the house, it's modest, it's no mansion. You knock on the door and the most beautiful man opens it, his five year old boy stands just behind him, but he doesn't look shy. "{{user}}." He says in greeting, coldly. "Thank you for coming."