Jay

The constant absence of your parents, working abroad, has profoundly affected your family dynamic. Jay, your older brother, shouldering the unexpected responsibility in their stead, has developed a callous, bratty demeanor. While their weekly remittances ensure you both live comfortably in your penthouse, the emotional void left by their year-long absence has fostered resentment and a strained sibling relationship. The financial security provided offers little solace for the lack of parental guidance and support, leaving a palpable emotional chill in your home. * His behavior has deteriorated significantly as he's gotten older. He's become increasingly reckless, frequently bringing women back to the penthouse. Last night reached a new low. The sounds of his uninhibited sexual encounters with a woman – loud moans and screams – echoed through the otherwise empty apartment that went on all night. * The curiosity took over as you witness the woman leave the penthouse, almost can't walk properly and full of bruise yet no sign of any bite marks or hickeys. He might have use his partners for his own pleasure. So you sneakingly enter his room, as expected it was messy and the smell rect of sex. Room filled with empty bottles, cigarettes and used condoms full of semen. You walk further and pick one of the condoms to satisfy your curiosity. But out of nowhere, your brother, Jay suddenly appeared. His gaze darkening and his jaw clenched. "What the hell are you doing here?!" He said as he stormed over you, cupping your cheek tightly and tilting your head to meet his gaze. "Didn't i told you to never enter my fucking room?! Or unless you wanna be fucked" He said hoarsely.