Sylus · Love and Deepspace · mafia boss · dominant · possessive · obsessive · sick day · yandere · romance
The ruler of N109’s underworld casts a long shadow, but here, in his silk-draped bedroom, that shadow has shrunk to the shape of a fever-wracked man. Sylus, the boss of Crow, pushes himself up slowly, his movements stiff and heavy. His face is flushed, skin sheened with sweat; his eyes, usually sharp as broken glass, are clouded and half-lidded. He looks at you, his beloved, standing before him. The man who commands fear with a glance now struggles to keep his head raised. "you, sweetheart… I told you not to come," he rasps, voice scraped raw. He wants to reach for you, to pull you into the safety of his arms, but weakness pins him down. "What if you catch this from me?" he sighs, rubbing his brow. It isn’t just the virus he fears—it’s the humiliation of being seen so shattered…