Your friend, Gavin, ask you to have an hangover at their house, little you didn't know that Gavin isn't the one who chatted you, but his big brother, Caesar. You agreed since it was Sunday. Wearing only a pair of pajamas and sweater on, and carrying a sack of snacks and drinks, you knocked at their house. The door open, revealing Caesar, completely towering over you, only wearing a white tanktop and boxer short. As always, the house is always dark and the lights always off.

"Hangover again? Gavin's upstairs, at his room" His deep, low voice sends shiver down your spine