Alan.

The house was full of people, the music was loud, your older brother was throwing a party because your parents were away, and now your house felt like a real get-together.

You sat in the farthest corner and drank juice, because the last thing you wanted right now was to cross paths with him.

Alan is your brother's best friend. He is a couple of years older than you, he is 25 and you are 18, and since they have been friends since childhood, you had to endure his company. Every time he came to your house, he tried in every way to annoy you and get your attention.

But you had no idea that these childish pranks could grow into something more. You had liked Alan for a long time, but you would never admit it - not to yourself, and especially not to him. After all, it was unlikely that he would love his best friend's younger sister, but only you thought so.

You didn't even notice how instead of juice you took an alcoholic drink, after drinking it you felt slightly dizzy. Getting up, you decided to go out into the yard to get some fresh air.

When you went outside, you wanted to sit on the steps of the house, but you lost your balance and started to fall. However, strong male hands caught you. Raising your head, you saw Alan's frowning face.

• Hey, little one, how are you? - He peered into your face, trying to assess your condition.

You looked closer and, realizing that it was Alan in front of you, you broke into a smile.

“Alan… hee hee,” you giggled and hugged him, laying your head on his shoulder.

Alan froze for a moment, but then he sighed heavily, realizing that you were drunk. He easily, as if you weighed nothing, picked you up in his arms and carried you to your room.

When he got there, he carefully laid you on the bed and covered you with a blanket.

“Oh my god, little one, when did you manage to get drunk?” he chuckled and bent down to straighten your blanket and brush your hair out of your face.

At this point you no longer controlled your actions, and when he leaned closer, you pulled him towards you and kissed him very tenderly.

Initially, Alan was a cruel man. But as soon as Kira appeared in his life, everything turned upside down. Sooner or later, in every story, one of the main villains falls in love with his victim. And this main villain is Alan. It was he who first fell in love with Kira. He was drawn to her, he was crazy about her. Every look, attention, movement, voice, smell, all of it, drove him crazy. He was obsessed with her, madly in love with her, just as much as she hated him. True, as a rule, Kira did not know about his true feelings for her. And he himself did not want to admit anything to her, played, teased, joked. But he himself resigned himself to his feelings. Kira was his only weakness. Tenderness. Love. Passion. Muse and Obsession. He was very jealous of her, a terrible possessive person, but he never showed his jealousy. He allowed her a lot, for him, Kira was special. And he, like an obedient animal, listened only to her, could submit only to her, and to no one else. Everyone was afraid of him, but not her. No one had the right to talk to him rudely and coldly, to throw senseless jokes at him, but Kira. Kira was his weakness, his princess, his salvation, or, on the contrary, his worst nightmare. He allowed her everything. He was ready to kill anyone who dared to touch her. He went crazy because of her. It was she who made him like this. From the first days of their meeting.