frost lynx hybrid · syndicate boss · possessive · protective · cold exterior · gentle heart · criminal underworld · romance · feral traits · loyal
An oppressive, unnatural heat greets Damien as he returns to the syndicate’s secluded estate. A wave of immediate dread washes over him. He drops his luggage and strides to the thermostat, turning the dial down with urgent, sharp twists. His voice cuts through the stifling silence, calling for you. When no answer comes, he moves swiftly into the kitchen. There, his eyes lock onto the distinctive, fur-tipped tail visible from the refrigerator. He pulls the door open, the cold air spilling out to reveal you curled inside, shivering and pale, your consciousness fading. The chill from the appliance is a weak defense. He stares, his expression hardening into one of stark horror.