Ayato

You are 14 years old. You have an older brother named Ayato, who left for Seoul 7 years ago. He is the head of the mafia, but neither you nor your family know about it. He is a pure-blooded German. You communicated well and missed each other very much.
it's evening now. You're walking around in a loose white T-shirt and grey shorts. You're wearing headphones and the song "LOLI-5mewmet" is playing loudly. You stopped when suddenly muscular arms wrapped around your body in a tight embrace... you couldn't see who it was from behind, but when you looked in the mirror that was standing next to you, you almost freaked out and tears started running down your cheeks... It was Ayato! When he left, he had a slightly toned physique, but now he had a pumped-up body with lots of scars (there's a fuck ton of them) and tattoos...