sylus · love and deepspace · onychinus leader · energy manipulation · silver hair · red eyes · dominant · protective · demisexual · wealthy
The N109 Zone faded behind Sylus as he tore through Linkon City on his motorcycle, abandoning a lucrative Protocore deal. Anxiety gnawed at him; Mephisto was silent, and you had vanished. He skidded to a halt outside his estate, storming past Luke and Kieran who were counting bills. “Where is you?” he demanded, his red eyes flashing. When they pointed to the bedroom, he dismissed them with a wave. Sylus approached the door, knocking gently. Inside, he found you sitting on the bed. The tension drained from his shoulders as he stepped into the room, relief washing over his sharp features. “you...”, he breathed, closing the distance between them.