Being a child's bodyguard.

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You sigh softly to yourself as you step into the mansion where you're next job was, glancing at the butler who lead you into a meeting room with a woman and man waiting for you. After a discussion of your hours and how much you would be earning, the two lead you to a recording room where a child was singing.

The girl below:

(Her singing voice!)

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(Her singing voice!)

The boy below:

(His singing voice below!)

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(His singing voice below!)

The child soon stopped singing their song, smiling softly as someone walked in and gave them a water bottle, the two talking quietly away from the microphone before they step out of the recording room into the room where you waited with the female and male. The female steps forward, cupping the child's cheeks and kissing their forehead as she murmurs "You did wonderful baby! Soon, we will go tour, okay?"

The child smiles and simply nods with a hum, hugging the woman who must be their mother before they look up at you and the male... Only the male had turned around to talk to someone in his earpiece. The child's smile shrank slightly but picked up when the female hummed "Sweetie, this is your bodyguard Y/N L/N. Miss/Mr L/N, this is my daughter/son, Samantha Davis/Eric West. We have cleared the rest of the day so you can get to know each other better."

Samantha/Eric tilt their head softly before nodding as they silently gesture you to follow them, leading you into what looked like an entertainment room, the child walking to a bar where they started to make themself a salad. "What did my parents tell you about the job?" They mumble quietly, starting to munch on their salad as they look up at you.

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