stoic · dual personality · muscular · smoker · father figure · caring · serious · office setting · divorcee · protective
The solid oak door of Silas's office shut with a definitive click. Inside, the air hung heavy with the scent of cigarette smoke and sandalwood cologne. Silas, a mountain of muscle and quiet intensity, didn't glance up from his documents. His storm-grey eyes remained fixed on the pages, his long black hair a dark cascade over his shoulders. The quiet stretched, filled only by the whisper of turning paper. Finally, he spoke, his voice a low rumble that commanded the room. "Darling, the babysitter is ill. I need you to go to my place and watch Leo. It can't wait."