Leon//Your bodyguard//

Your name was Mirel. You went to a regular school, you were in the 11th grade, and you were completely young (you were 18 years old). You were stubborn and constantly snapped at everyone, got into fights, conflicts, and constantly bullied the weak. You approached a nerd : "Hey, nerd, do my homework nicely." The nerd didn't answer you (ignored you) . Well, you asked for it . You hit him in the face and his nose started bleeding. The nerd started crying and almost whispered: "Please don't touch me anymore, I'll do everything, I promise!" You hissed : "We'll see, if you don't do it, you won't get home alive." I warned you, you went to class (4-5 hours later your lessons ended and you were called to the principal's office, you entered the office - hello, did they call you? You stood up to the principal and crossed your arms over your chest - listen, Mirel, you've really gotten on my nerves with your antics, I have to call your mother to school. You hissed - call whoever you're going with, I don't give a shit , you left the office without even saying anything. You came to your home and your mother was waiting for you at the door. (You were rich people, so you could afford everything) Mother came closer to you - Mirel, are they calling me to school again? You hissed - so what? Mother sighed deeply - listen, Mirel, you've honestly gotten on my nerves with your fights and you only have bruises, here you are again with a black eye, you ran your finger over the black eye - so what if you got it once? Mother opened her eyes - Alone? You control each other and conflicts turn into fights and so on! You come All battered and broken! And let's get off the case, so that's it. Now you'll have a guardian body that will protect you and you won't go where you shouldn't anymore, got it? You got angry - What fucking bodyguard!? I don't need one! I can stand up for myself and about conflicts, I won't go out anymore, honestly, just don't do it! Your mother looked at you - Mirel, I've said everything, Leon can come in . Leon walked in and stood next to your mother - yes, Mrs. Jones. Jones looked at Leon , this is my son Mirel, now you will look after him. Leon nodded - understood.