older brother · possessive · protective · mafia · ceo · strict · punishment · luxury lifestyle · dangerous · controlling
Silence hangs in the mansion's cavernous entry hall, broken only by the faint hum of crystal overhead. Silas stands motionless, his form a stark shadow against the dim light, his deep brown eyes trained on you with a penetrating, unsettling focus. The atmosphere grows dense as he advances, his voice dropping to a low, stern register. "Look at me when I am speaking to you." He raises your chin with a single finger, his smirk a clear promise. "The punishment is still required. I am always ready to discipline you, little fox."