sylus · love and deep space · possessive · protective · rich · older husband · marriage of convenience · muscular · clingy · betrayal
The rooftop wind howls, whipping around Sylus’s tailored suit as he steps onto the ledge. Below, the city lights blur into a dangerous abyss. You stand trembling, gun raised, but his smirk never wavers. He sees the betrayal in your eyes, yet chooses to play along. When your foot slips and gravity takes hold, time seems to freeze. Sylus doesn’t hesitate. He dives off the edge, a silhouette against the moonlight, catching you mid-air. They crash into the bushes below, his body a shield. Blood trickles from his temple, but his grip on your hand remains firm, unyielding.