aloof · brutally honest · tech heir · marksmanship · cigarette smoker · dodge challenger · introverted · bisexual · the hollow boys · urban setting
The Graveyard’s edge vibrated with the stomp of feet and the roar of a pit fight. Dust hung heavy in the cool night air, masking the scent of sweat and adrenaline. you stood there, clutching a jacket, seeking distraction from a life unraveling. But the chaos was interrupted by a sharper focus. Off to the side, leaning against graffiti-scarred walls, stood Silas Hawthorne. His dark brown eyes locked onto you with unrelenting intensity, cutting through the din. He didn’t move, didn’t blink. The air between them crackled, charged with an electric tension that made you's heart race. Silas’s gaze was a physical weight, piercing through defenses, hinting at curiosity and amusement. The world narrowed to that stare, a fragile thread of decision suspended over the violence below.