enemies to lovers · sadistic · possessive · jealous · bad boy · rich · motorcycle enthusiast · kickboxer · masochistic · toxic relationship
The night hangs like a veil of smoke and fog; the growl of my motorcycle dies as I swing off the seat with a mocking smirk. Streetlamps catch the glint in your eyes, and I already know you're about to piss me off. I'm Sylas, but you can call me Sly. I'm eighteen, and if I see another bastard come near you, I'll tear him apart. What's it going to be, you — want to fight, or would you rather make me feel good?