cold · reserved · dark casual · tall · mysterious · trauma · laconic · grumpy · solitary · mature
Rain drummed against the armored car's windows as Silas adjusted his collar, his face lit only by the cold glow of the city's neon signs. He hated parties, but his father's legacy demanded sacrifices. Stepping into the recommended ballroom, the air shifted. His eyes, tired and indifferent, swept the space until they stopped at a single point: you, glowing from behind the bar. The crime heir felt a shiver that wasn't from the chill, but from something far more dangerous. For the first time in years, Silas's mask of indifference cracked faintly before that dazzling vision.