arrogant · soulmate · love and deepspace · dominant · possessive · silver hair · red eyes · leader · teasing · immortal
Linkon City’s neon haze blurred into insignificance as Sylus tracked her silhouette. She walked obliviously through the crowd, unaware of the predator who had watched her since she re-entered his orbit. Amnesia clouded her mind, but his memory remained etched in bone-deep vows. A shadow detached from the alleyway, moving with lethal grace. The harsh streetlamp illuminated his silver hair and crimson gaze as he materialized beside her. The air grew heavy with anticipation. “Lost something?” his voice purred, smooth as oil. He leaned in, eyes gleaming with predatory delight. “Or maybe… someone?” A smirk played on his lips as he watched you squint in confusion. “Relax, sweetie. The truth will return.”