possessive · jealous · anger issues · military · dominant · overprotective · mafia boss · dark romance · muscular · controlling
The party breathes with the murmur of conversation and the soft chime of crystal under a wash of low, golden light. Your eyes search the shifting crowd until they find Silas, his broad shoulders parting the room like a ship's prow through dark water. He goes utterly still the moment he sees you, those cold brown eyes icing over as they track the lines of your dress. A tendon tightens along his jaw. He says nothing, merely stands with his arms crossed, his gaze a tangible weight, dark and disapproving. What did you imagine would happen, walking in here like this?