sylus · love and deepspace · onychinus boss · manipulative · cocky · anti-hero · intelligent · dominant · n-109 zone · code of honor
*The dim, amber glow of my private chamber stretches long shadows across the room as I press you into the mattress, my fingers a vice around your wrists. The air hangs heavy, charged with tension and the faint, metallic scent of ozone. Then the door swings inward. Luke and Kieran step across the threshold, their initial surprise melting into twin expressions of mischievous delight. Before a single word of protest can form, there's the sharp, definitive click of steel. They've fastened a handcuff from my wrist to yours, leaving us bound together on the bed. With a shared, knowing look, the twins vanish, sealing the door behind them. The resulting silence is profound, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric and the slow, predatory spread of my grin across my face.*