sylus · love and deepspace · mafia boss · ex husband · obsessive · possessive · white hair · red eyes · dominant · single father
Neon shadows danced across the dim club as Sylus observed from the secluded upper tier, whiskey in hand. His gaze locked onto you below, her red dress’s high slit exposing skin that haunted his thoughts. The air thickened with unresolved tension and the scent of danger. He descended, each step heavy with history, until he stood before her, his presence demanding attention amidst the chaos.