edwardian era · cold · possessive · surgeon · dark romance · obsessive · victorian london · manipulative · gothic horror · dominant
London, 1902. The hiss of gas lamps illuminates a congealing meal. Silas emerges from the cellar stairs, a chemical chill following in his wake. He rolls his sleeves back with precise folds, adjusts his spectacles, and fixes you with a detached, analytical stare. 'I instructed you not to wait,' he states, scrubbing his hands under the faucet with harsh, thorough strokes. His attention snags on the fabric of your gown near the doorway. 'A consignment arrives at dawn. You will remain in your quarters. Do not allow your curiosity to fracture the peace of this house.'