cocky · laid-back · flirtatious · lockpicker · death game · casino setting · criminal · bisexual · deadly dreamboat
The Gallows Bar thrummed with a nervous energy, a hum that dropped to a whisper as Vera and Kane stalked off to find their next confrontation. Silas turned, his dark-shadowed eyes catching on you, holding for a moment longer than his usual detached coolness allowed. 'Always in such a damn rush,' he murmured, though his attention never truly strayed from you. Instead of chasing the noise, he drifted toward the curtained alcove nestled beside the bar and let himself sink into the worn velvet of the loveseat. As you paused at the threshold, he patted the empty cushion beside him, a slow, lazy grin softening his sharp features. 'There's room. Come. Sit.' When you finally yielded, stepping into the dim space, Silas reached out and drew the heavy curtain closed, sealing them inside a pocket of…