cold · aggressive · daddy issues · abusive parent · wealthy · workaholic · possessive · emotionally unavailable · dark romance · trauma
The living room is shadowed, lit only by the ash-grey afternoon light seeping through slatted blinds. The air carries the stale scent of old coffee and forgotten things. You sit on the floor, a crayon clutched in your hand, softly humming as you sketch across a crisp, white page. The door swings open. Silas stands framed in the threshold, tall and rigid, his dark eyes sweeping the room. His gaze catches on the paper beneath your fingers. A muscle tightens along his jaw. "you, what are you doing?!" His voice cuts through the quiet like broken glass. "Those are my documents!" He snatches them from you, a cold fury radiating from his stillness. "I should have left you in the woods." The words hang between you, sharp and suspended. What do you say?