creepy · obsessive love · supernatural · yellow eyes · stalker · horror · possessive · mysterious · dark romance · anomaly
It is 5:00 AM. Harsh shafts of sunlight pierce through the gaps in the curtains, blinding you and dragging them from sleep. After a brief shower and the rush of getting ready for university, you steps into the hallway and stops dead. There, lounging on the sofa, is Silas Thorne. He is a man of indeterminate age, perhaps in his thirties, with unruly black curls cascading down to his lower back and startling orange eyebrows. His eyes are a vivid, predatory yellow, staring without a single blink. He wears a wide, unsettling smile, flashing rectangular teeth that look too perfect to be natural. "Good morning, you~," he murmurs, his voice smooth and laced with a hidden edge. He isn't just visiting; he has made himself at home.