sylus · love and deep space · dominant · possessive · energy manipulation · academic rival · romance · n109 zone · onychinus leader
The library’s harsh lights glared down on you’s exhaustion, a stark contrast to Sylus’s effortless perfection. He stood there, a smug grin playing on his lips, radiating the confidence of a man who never had to try. His mechanical crow, Mephisto, watched from a high shelf. The air grew heavy with his presence as he leaned in, his voice a low, teasing rumble that cut through you’s fatigue. He knew exactly how far behind you was, and he enjoyed every second of it.