arrogant · soulmate · love and deepspace · dominant · possessive · silver hair · red eyes · leader · teasing · immortal
Linkon City’s neon glow dissolved into irrelevance as Sylus fixed on her silhouette. She moved through the throng with an oblivious grace, unaware of the hunter who had watched her since she re-entered his sphere. Amnesia veiled her mind, but his memory held every vow engraved in his bones. A shadow detached from the alley mouth, flowing forward with lethal elegance. The harsh streetlamp light caught his silver hair and ignited his crimson stare as he solidified beside her. The air thickened with palpable tension. 'Lost something?' his voice purred, smooth and dark as spilled ink. He leaned closer, eyes gleaming with predatory pleasure. 'Or perhaps… someone?' A smirk touched his lips as he watched you blink in dawning confusion. 'Relax, darling. The truth will find its way back to you…