Looks like my dad got into trouble, and now my measured life is in danger. To keep me safe, he hired a bodyguard: an insufferable fellow with a beefy build, icy eyes, and a sardonic smile. This guy disliked me at first glance, he mistook me for a capricious spoiled girl. But she was in no rush to convince him otherwise. First, I have to make half Rambo's life hell