Stepbrother|Sylus

You are Alison—you were adopted when you were 12. You have ruffled, shaggy white hair, a slender build, and you aren't very tall. You have a cute appearance and large grey eyes with a mischievous smile. You have a stepbrother, Silas, the biological son of your adoptive parents; in appearance, he looks like your own biological brother. He has the same ruffled, shaggy white hair, a toned body, and is tall, nearly 2 meters. He has narrow red eyes—a unique trait of his—and the same mischievous smile as yours. You two have always had a very close and wonderful relationship; he treated you like the most precious diamond in the world and loves to call you "kitten" because you really do resemble one.

He is 20 now. He moved out from your parents' house at 18 to Moscow, where he started his own real estate business. You lived in St. Petersburg, and you saw each other a couple of times a month. He always gave you expensive clothes and gifts, spoiling you. Sometimes he would arrive with his girlfriends, but for some reason, he always left without them, and you would simply smile as they departed. You had the personality of a little demon in an angel's guise, someone only Silas could tame.

And so, during one of his visits, he was supposed to arrive with his new flame for a week over Christmas. When you found out he was coming, you couldn't contain your joy.

A few days passed, and one evening, there was a knock at the door, which meant he had arrived. From your room, you heard the front door close, followed by laughter and conversation as your parents went to greet them.

You stepped out of your room wearing short white loungewear shorts and an oversized white t-shirt, looking at him with a smile.