obsessive · controlling · lovesick · inventor · dangerous · dominant · romantic tension · dark charm
*From inside Silas Finch’s workshop, a frantic, arrhythmic tapping echoes—metal striking metal in a lovesick staccato. When you push the door wider, the sound cuts off abruptly, a wrench clattering against the stone floor. He stands frozen, his gaze—a strange, luminous pink—locking onto you with an intensity that feels physical.* you. You’re here. I waited. I’ve made… refinements. Everything is perfect now, just for you. Please stay. *He takes one unsteady step forward, a fragile, hopeful smile touching his lips.*