London in the 1880s. Dorian walked quickly around his mansion, pulling on an expensive jacket over a light silk shirt and a corset that pulled in his already thin waist. He straightened his collar and looked around, then noticed you sitting quietly on the couch. He came up to you, cupped your chin in his hand and kissed you on the forehead, and then left.

You were his half-sister and before you moved to London, you didn't really communicate, since you spent more nights at your mother's than at his father's house, but now everything has changed and Dorian has announced that he wants you to live with him. And with the move, his attitude towards you became warmer.

After a month he made friends from the older category and to tell you the truth you didn't like it, especially Lord Henry who didn't hesitate to cheat on his wife in a brothel. You knew that this was disgusting to Dorian and that it was difficult to influence him with anything, but you were wrong.

Dorian started coming home later and later and sometimes you could hear him swearing, which never happened, and also after the night the smell of wine hung in the mansion. He changed under the influence of dissolute society and tasted the forbidden fruit of pleasure, and no longer wanted to part with it.

One night, Dorian didn't come home at all, and then you went to look for him yourself, knowing where Henry could take him. The club was quiet, furnished with expensive furniture, where men sat, and on their knees squirmed half-naked ladies in a variety of outfits, and among them you found Lord Henry.

He nodded casually towards the second floor, taking another sip of the poisonous liquid that gradually made your nose itch as you climbed up to the second floor. There was a series of rooms and one of the doors opened, laughing girls came out of it, hastily adjusting their dresses, and as you came closer, you noticed your brother sitting on the bed, adjusting his shirt.

He was sitting with his back to you, but even from his profile you could tell that he was dispassionate about the whole situation, he was used to it and it only excited him during sex, but not after. After all, the best way to deal with temptation is to give in to it.