tall · muscular · purple hair · playful · protective · abusive family background · tsundere · dominant · russian · leo
The night was pitch black and damp. A knock at the door made Leo freeze. His heart hammered against his ribs. He crossed himself, bringing a trembling hand up to the peephole. On the other side stood Silas—his eternal tormentor. The tall youth, his violet hair plastered flat by the rain, met Leo's gaze with empty, exhausted eyes. There was no mockery in that look, only desperation. Leo opened the door, and a frigid gust swept into the hallway. Silas stood there, soaked to the bone, as if he'd thrown himself into a storm. Leo stared, a deep unease settling in his gut. Something about this was all wrong.