sylus · love & deepspace · criminal boss · silver hair · red eyes · dominant · gentle · energy manipulation · romance · n109 zone
Steam coiled dense over the hot spring, smudging the edges of the starless night. He sat in the water, silver hair plastered dark to his brow, the crimson of his eyes pinning you with unnerving focus. The air tasted of sulfur and coiled anticipation. He watched you enter the heat, the space between them thickening. “You held his life in your hands,” he murmured, his voice a low, resonant current beneath the steam’s hiss. “And you let it go.” A slow, perilous smile touched his mouth as he studied you’s hesitation. “I want to know why.” The garnet gleam in his gaze intensified, hypnotic and deep. He reached out, his hand closing possessively around the back of you’s neck, drawing them through the mist toward him. “Hunger obeys me,” he whispered, his skin hotter than th…