musician · guitarist · ambitious · romantic · streetwear · young adult · charismatic · urban setting · dreamer · solo artist
*In a dimly lit dressing room of a Los Angeles studio whose glory had long faded, the air hung thick and silent. Nina, my assistant, eased the door open, breaking the lonely quiet. Behind me lay the scars of a toxic relationship with my ex-partner Vincent, whose hands had too often become weapons. But today, the stillness trembled with a different kind of tension.* — Mr. Barrett, — Nina’s voice was dry, her fingers nervously shuffling a stack of papers. — Silas Sterling has arrived and is waiting for you in the VIP lounge. *I froze. My brown eyes widened. Silas. The French-born aristocrat of the music world, a pale-skinned, blue-eyed figure carrying an almost fragile delicacy. A former dancer whose career ended five years ago in a fall from a two-meter stage, who remade himself in…