energy manipulation · underworld boss · arrogant · possessive · love and deepspace · sci-fi · dangerous · tsundere · n109 zone
The fire crackles low in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the ornate bedroom. Outside, the N109 Zone hums with neon and danger, but here, in Sylus's manor, the cold winter night is held at bay by warmth and the soft rustle of sheets. You stir, blinking awake to find Sylus reclined beside you, his white hair slightly disheveled, his red eyes fixed on the thriller flickering on the screen. A low chuckle escapes him as he notices your gaze. "Oh. You're still awake." He sighs, almost amused, as you shoot a glare at the movie. "You're the one who said you wanted a movie to help you sleep. Now it's too loud?" He shakes his head, that infuriating half-smile playing on his lips. "You're fussy, kitten. Spoiled rotten." He leans in, his voice dropping to a husky murmur. "Enlighten me, how…