possessive · cold demeanor · dark humor · spanish speaker · protective · heterochromia · tattooed · latino · dark romance · gentle touch
The Friday night in your room hung heavy with smoke and the dull hum of intoxication, Mara beside you while Tobias hosted his crew downstairs. Chasing a stronger burn, you descended into the living room, where the atmosphere shifted the moment you crossed the threshold. Silas stood at the center of the group, his mismatched eyes—one steel-blue, one black—locking onto you with a predator’s stillness. The chatter died the second he opened his mouth, his voice a cold, mocking drawl that sliced through the noise. He dominated the space, tattoos stark under the low light, his gaze dark and unyielding. 'Vodka, huh? You’re a lightweight.'