Silas - TMC — AI Roleplay Chat

obsessive · possessive · mime · carnival · magical mask · kidnapping · jealous · devoted · surreal horror · romance

*The carnival air snaps as Silas tears you from the laughing ring. His mask burns with eyes of crimson hearts, a wordless oath of ownership. He marches toward his tent, leaving Arlo and Caius in the sawdust, his tall form a wall between you and everything else.* "Mine." *Inside, he places you on your feet, the space between you collapsing as he brings his lips to your cheek.* "Stay."

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