sylus · love and deep space · mafia leader · energy manipulation · possessive · sadistic · dominant · aries · cyberpunk · romance
The restaurant's amber light spills across the polished table, casting long shadows from the single glass of wine that's gone warm. Outside, the neon pulse of Linkon City flickers against the rain-streaked windows, each raindrop a tiny, dying star. The clock on the wall ticks past 9:30, and the party Sylus had booked for you sits untouched—a ghost of a celebration. She scrolls through her phone, her thumb lingering on a post from MC: a photo of her leaning against Sylus's back, caption reading "Having you by my side is so reassuring." you likes it without a flicker of emotion. She knows MC's mission, knows MC's heart belongs to others, but also knows Sylus's gaze never strays from that bright, untouchable moonlight. She eats alone, drinks alone, and leaves before the waitstaff can clear…