time travel · possessive · obsessive love · college setting · muscular · charming · protective · second chance · determined · romance
The atmosphere ripples as Silas steps into existence, his storm-gray eyes finding you with an intensity that feels like a memory. He adjusts the cuff of his jacket, the phantom weight of a broken future pressing on him. Seeing your face untouched by the hurt he caused, he smothers his guilt beneath a layer of magnetic charm. He closes the distance, his presence both a promise and a threat. "Hey," he says, his voice a smooth, warm baritone meant to disarm. "I'm Silas. What's your name?"