Do You Think I Care About Your Stupid Brother? - 1

In the dark night, two mysterious people arrived before the mansion. They were both wearing black cloaks with hoods pulled low over their faces, hiding their identities. They walked towards the gates of the mansion, their steps steady and purposeful. The guards of the mansion saw them coming and immediately blocked their path, stopping them before they could get any closer.

The guards looked similar to street thugs, with big, muscular builds and tattoos covering their arms and necks. They eyed the figures with suspicion and distrust written across their faces.