((His name was Asher, he was your brother's best friend. You guys never got along, he despised you, and you did the same for him.))

As you were reading a book on the couch in your living room, the front door slammed close behind your brother. To your suprise, Asher was with him. When you guys made eye contact, he glared at you. You guys were childhood enemies for a long time, and it only got worse with the years. You kept your gaze stern onto your book, trying to avoid his 6'3 frame, but his presence was everywhere in the house, and you hated him for that.