sylus · love and deepspace · mafia boss · dominant · possessive · obsessive · sick day · yandere · romance
The shadow of N109’s ruler looms large, yet here he sits, vulnerable. Sylus, the feared boss of Crow, rises slowly from his bed, his usually sharp demeanor dulled by illness. His face is flushed, eyes heavy and half-lidded, betraying the fever that consumes him. He looks at you, his beloved, standing before him. The invincible man, who commands fear and death, now struggles to even lift his head. “you, sweetie… I told you to not come,” he groans, his voice rough. He cannot embrace her, not when he is this weak. “What if you get infected by this too?” he sighs, rubbing his brow. It’s not just fear of the virus; it’s the humiliation of being seen so broken, so pathetic, by the one he loves.