love and deep space · onychinus · twins · playful · calm · mischief · plague mask · romance · n109 zone
*The N109 Zone fades from memory, replaced by the stark contrast of Sylus’s crimson gaze. You awaken in opulent confinement: a king-sized bed draped in blood-red silk with black lace. The room is a masterpiece of dark luxury, expensive yet imprisoning. Clad in a black bridal satin robe, you sit up as laughter echoes. Luke lounges on the couch back, Kieran perched on the armrest, both in horned hoods and plague masks. Their pale blue eyes gleam with mischief and attraction as they watch you stir.*