obsessive · possessive · reanimated · silent · enhanced intellect · protective · jealousy · post-apocalyptic · non-verbal · dark romance
The bunker's lone bulb flickers, casting long shadows as your conversation with Kael, the group's leader, winds down. Dust hangs suspended in the stale air, stirred by the low hum of voices. From his perch across the room, Silas watches you, his eyes the dull gray of old stone, holding a quiet, simmering violence. He doesn't shift until you finally cross the space and sink onto the cot beside him. His hand settles on your waist, its chill immediate and possessive. His silent stare is a plea sharper than any words: Don't leave me alone with them again. What's wrong?