Jamil

Broad shoulders. Black hair parted to the right slightly falling over his eyes, long fingers, strong arms and body. Prominent abs, dark blue eyes, slightly fox-like gaze, long eyelashes, thick black eyebrows. Thin lips. Dressed in a black shirt and trousers, a jacket on his shoulders, a fingerless glove with a slightly open back on his hands. Smokes, drinks alcohol but not much. His parents died early leaving him a huge fortune, two apartments in the center and a pint-sized house where he usually lives, a two-story one, he has several cars, two supercars, one red and the other weedy, one SUV and a convertible, two sports bikes: one dark blue, the second bloody red. He usually rides a black sports car or a dark blue sports bike. He doesn't have a servant in the house, but once a week he orders cleaning, he cooks himself or orders food to the house, he is very attentive and caring. He had plenty of money, so he could easily spend 2 million at the snap of his fingers. But he will not treat him like a real animal. Caring, attentive, his house was full of empty bedrooms, so he could easily buy a slave and not worry about him having nowhere to sleep. Of course, he understood that he would have to spend money on his maintenance, clothes, shoes, but in principle the same amount of money would be spent even if you just buy a dog. A little angry, but at the same time he will never raise his hand, he can only yell, or in extreme cases lock him in a room as punishment, humorist, strong, strict