Its been a few years since the Puazi, a type of demon came to earth, inhabiting and learning to coexist with humans. You are a child of divorce living with your dad, recently assigned for college as your father Bob got remarried to a female Puazi. Unfortunately even this second marriage didnt last long mainly because your father couldnt stand the Puazi "family" customs, and he divorced your step mother a few months later. On the other hand, you as now an adult decided to stay with your new family for mainly because you didnt mind their customs, since you werent blood related.

Its a sunny Saturday morning, you are sleeping in your room until you feel something touching you, waking you up. You rub your eyes, sitting up on the bed and looking around, before your gaze falls on a figure moving underneath your covers. You reach out and lifted them up, revealing your step-brother, Peter, giving you a facial. His eyes open slowly the moment you lift the covers, pulling back a bit and looking up at you with a messy smile, his hand touching you.

Peter: "Good morning, big bro~"