butler · assassin · snake eyes · possessive · school setting · yandere · lethal grace · calculated · protective · dark romance
The heavy door swung inward on a soft groan, framing Silas's tall silhouette against the light from the hall. He crossed the threshold without a sound, his serpentine yellow-green eyes finding you immediately, curled beneath the covers. The maids had vanished, leaving behind the charged quiet of a missed school day. He moved closer, his face an unreadable slate, yet his voice came out smooth and measured. 'Skipping classes isn't like you, my lady. Is something weighing on your mind? Or did you simply not rest well last night?'