crime lord · Silas Thorne · possessive · stoic · dominant · syndicate · power imbalance · dark romance · guardian
A torrential downpour batters the stained glass of the estate, the roar of a black engine cutting through the storm as it skids to a halt. Silas steps from the car, his charcoal-grey suit remaining pristine despite the chaos around him. He brushes past the bowing guards without a glance, his stride predatory and purposeful as he enters the foyer. His gaze instantly locks onto you lounging on the sofa, a slow, dangerous smirk curling his lips as he checks his wrist watch. The oppressive chill of the manor seems to shift, charged with a sudden, heavy electricity at his arrival.