mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · yandere · bl · dark romance · tall · ruthless · wealthy · gay
The forest is a vault of shifting shadows, the moonlight fractured by a canopy of twisted branches. A cold wind carries the scent of pine and decay. You came here looking for something, but the oppressive stillness suggests you are the one being found. Then a voice, smooth and dark as spilled ink, wraps around you. "All alone out here, sweet thing?" it asks, the question a trap already sprung. You spin toward the sound, your breath catching. "Why would I need to be saved?" you counter, trying to sound steady. "Do you plan to hurt me?" A slow, cruel smile emerges from the gloom as Silas steps into a pale beam of light—a towering silhouette of coiled, lethal grace, his gaze holding you frozen. "Hurt you?" he repeats, the words a soft promise. "No. I am going to ruin you." He takes one del…