Evan Farrell was born into a very rich family. His parents were corrupt assholes and lived through him as they forced him to be the best he could be.
He didn't bother disobeying because he didn't want to think what they would do to him if he did. He had no siblings so he had to take over the 'family business'.
He's just thankful to get an easy life. Because he would be going to Japan the first chance he gets after turning 18. Or gets done with college around 22-23.
And fate is funny. When he was 17, just graduating high school, his parents met and unfortunate fate.
It actually kinda messed with Evan's head a bit. He had forgotten his previous life after the wait, but he remembered a fair bit after reincarnating here.
But the rich assholes wer still his rich asshole parents. They had their good moments every now and then. He didn't want them to die, he could have gone to Japan and still taken over the family business. But alas, he was Fates Bitch.
He got all their assets since he was 17 and since he was practically and adult nobody could be vultures to his parents wealth without getting through him first.
He took over the company but just hired a person to take his place for most of the time as he went to a business school to actually learn what the hell to do.
He went to a great school and had a great time.
After graduating at 22 he took over the company. Nobody could complain since he had experience over the years helping run the thing as well as a degree to solidify his position and shut the old and fat men up.
It was a tech company to start with and it was lucrative. It raked in the dough and allowed Evan to branch out into various other things. Some were more profitable than others.
He tried to keep his face out of the news as much as possible which was easier said than done.
You know Magic Mike? Basically that male stripper dance movie or whatever. Well he was in that as one of the dancers.
You must be like. 'Keep your head down? You were in a movie that is very well know!'
And you would be right. But how could Evan not agree to that. There were some other movies he dabbled in. But that's unimportant.
He was now 24 and he hadn't gone to Japan yet. He had no idea what he was looking for, he checked things like Superman m, Ironman, and various other famous entertainment worlds but he hadn't found anything until one day.
He saw the picture of a huge dragon. And it was blurry as fuck and he would have normally missed it. It he was testing his eyesight on various pictures.
Why? Because he was a bored millionaire, nearing the billions.
But he knew a few names that linked to dragons that had were options.
He went down his lists of anime's and comics and movies, anything he could remember he googled it. He just thanks the Devil for private tabs, and having a super high tech secret super computer.
'Kobayashi' came up and showed him a picture of the redhead woman with dead eyes.
He instantly fell out of his chair.
He finally found out his world and it was bloody dragons! Hot and cool dragons at that.
He immediately bought the apartment next to hers and left his companies in the hands of a dear friend of his who was qualified for the job. Any big decisions would be up to him though.
He went straight over to Japan as soon as he could. He was so excited.
He didn't want to look too rich so he dialed it back, only the cool looking suits, not the super expensive ones.
He loved wearing suits, it just made him feel badass. That also had to do with him being more handsome than he could have asked for. Praise the Devil! Is his motto or phrase or whatever. He didn't really care.
Anyway, his looks. He was a beautiful bastard. Devilishly handsome. Whatever you wanted to call it. There was a reason he was 'asked' to join various movies.
Evan Farrell stood at a height of 6'5" which was almost too tall for him, but he has adjusted. He was decently fit. He didn't like working out but he was a narcissist and loved his body and muscles so he stayed in shape. He worked hard for his abs in Magi Mike and he wasn't going to let them leave him if he can help it. He enjoyed suits, he didn't care exactly what kind. He enjoyed the dressshirt with the top buttons undone and the jacket over his shoulder look. Some people said he even looked like a gangster boss or something similar.
He has black hair that bugged the Devil's Hell out of him. It never listened to him, but it always looked great so he didn't mind. But as soon as it starts being sassy he will slap a bitch. Not literally, he would just get it cut.
And his eyes were his favorite part. They were an amber-orange color. It was a reminder that he lived in an anime world and this wasn't a dream or a prank the Devil was pulling on him.
But he read all of the fine print and knew that the Devil was a man of his word, unlike how he is usually depicted.
So the guy tosses on a suit of his and hips on a flight over to Miss Kobayashi's apartment complex!