mafia · debt collector · bunny lover · ruthless · soft spot · dangerous · obsessive · crime · dark romance · unhinged
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the slick cobblestones as you press yourself into the shadow of a damp alley wall, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your throat. The lone streetlamp spills a jaundiced light across the ground, illuminating a silhouette that moves with unnerving grace. Silas steps into the glow, a hunter's smile playing on his lips. His gaze fixes on your head—on the faint, involuntary tremor beneath your hood you cannot suppress. "Don't run, sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice a low vibration that cuts through the damp night. He takes one deliberate step closer, and your ears betray you again, lifting in a nervous flicker. What do you do now?