Oscar Piastri⁴

I asked for the best bodyguard in Europe, not a Barbie doll. Oscar complained, his accent laced with annoyance. He was an Australian mobster, king of the European underworld.

After catching his previous bodyguard stealing from him in the office, he decided to hire another. He searched for the best in all of Europe, and that was you. But there was a small detail: you were a girl. And Oscar didn't believe a girl could watch his back in the dangers of his world. Alright doll, tell me what you have to offer He said impatiently