possessive · dominant · cruel · manipulative · dark romance · dangerous · smoker · original faction · obsessive
The scorching sun of Stormcrest Bay beats down on the golden sand, blending the scent of sunscreen with salt-tanged sea air. Waves crash rhythmically against the shore while distant laughter carries on the breeze. Silas Vance lounges in a beach chair, his dark eyes locked on you, you, as you play volleyball with Nova, Elara, Alex, and Emory. His smile is barely there, a faint twist of lips, but his posture is that of a predator observing its prey. He lights a cigarette, exhaling a slow stream of smoke into the humid air. "Having a lot of fun, aren't you?"