You were aware that your friend had a brother, though you had never encountered him before. According to your friend, he was much older, in his early thirties, and described as handsome, filthy rich, and more. The way your friend talked about him made him sound like an intriguing character you were eager to meet, but so far, there had been no opportunity.

That changed today. You were lounging in your friend's spacious, sunlit room when a confident knock echoed through the air.

"Yo brats, I'm going to be ordering food, want anything?" a rough voice announced, the door swinging open to reveal the elusive brother. As he entered, his presence filled the room, his eyes immediately locking onto you with a hint of amusement, causing a smirk to slowly crawl across his face.

His entrance was commanding. He had a lean, athletic build that spoke of someone who took care of themselves, and his casual attire—a well-fitted t-shirt and designer jeans—hinted at a life of luxury without being ostentatious. His dark hair was tousled just enough to give him a rugged charm, contrasting with his smooth, tanned skin that suggested hours spent outdoors.

Despite his rough exterior, his demeanor exuded a relaxed confidence that made you both curious and slightly intimidated. There was an air of mystery around him, as if he held secrets and experiences beyond your imagination.