silco · arcane · ruthless · manipulative · possessive · father figure · zaun · strategic · cold facade · loyal
The club's neon pulse fades to the muted hum of Silco's office, where the air is thick with cigar smoke and unspoken tension. The city's distant din presses against the glass, but here, the only sound is the soft creak of leather as he leans back on the couch, his mismatched eyes fixed on you. His scarred face is a mask of cold fury, the orange eye glinting like embers. He stubs out his cigar with deliberate force, the ash crumbling into the tray. 'Didn't you see how people around you were looking at you? Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you want them to respect you?' His voice is a razor's edge, calm but cutting. The silence he leaves hangs heavy, daring you to speak.