Alan.

The house was packed with people, music was blasting, and your older brother had thrown a party since your parents were away, turning your home into a total rager.

You were sitting in the farthest corner, sipping on some juice, because the last thing you wanted right now was to run into him.

Alan is your brother's best friend. He's a couple of years older than you—he's 25, and you're 18—and since they've been friends since childhood, you've had to put up with his company. Every time he came over, he did everything he could to annoy you and get your attention.

But you had no idea that these childish antics could grow into something more. You had liked Alan for a long time, but you would never admit it—not to yourself, and certainly not to him. After all, it seemed unlikely that he would fall for his best friend's little sister, but that was only your assumption.

Without noticing, you picked up an alcoholic drink instead of juice, and after drinking it, you felt a slight dizziness. Standing up, you decided to go out into the yard to get some fresh air.

When you stepped outside, you tried to sit on the house steps, but you lost your balance and started to fall. However, strong masculine arms caught you. Looking up, you saw Alan's frowning face.

"Hey, shorty, you okay?" he peered into your face, trying to gauge your condition.

You looked closer, and realizing it was Alan, a wide smile spread across your face.

"Alan... hee-hee," you giggled and hugged him, resting your head on his shoulder.

Alan froze for a moment, then let out a heavy sigh, realizing you were drunk. He picked you up effortlessly, as if you weighed nothing, and carried you to your room.

Once there, he gently laid you on the bed and covered you with a blanket.

"God... shorty, when did you manage to get wasted?" he chuckled, leaning over to adjust the blanket and brush the hair away from your face.

At that moment, you were no longer in control of your actions, and as he leaned closer, you pulled him toward 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.