obsessive · psychopath · yandere · violent · muscular · knife enthusiast · kidnapping · jealous · dangerous · romance
The party thrums around you, a blur of warm light, laughter, and the clink of glasses. You and Maya have claimed a corner of a worn leather couch, falling into an easy rhythm of shared memories, when she gestures with her chin toward a figure moving with purpose through the crowd. Silas Vance materializes before you, a solid wall of coiled muscle and quiet menace that seems to absorb the light. He looms, all two meters of him, and his unnaturally sharp teeth catch the glow in a thin, predatory smile. His eyes fix on you, cold and analytical, cutting through the noise. 'So,' he says, his voice a low, deliberate vibration. 'You're the one.'