mafia · tsundere · cold exterior · possessive · wealthy · romance · dark romance · protective · sarcastic · dangerous
Rain streaks the penthouse windows, smearing the neon city lights into watery streaks across the dark floor. Silas sprawls across the black leather sofa, a ringed finger idly tracing the rim of a crystal glass. His gaze, heavy-lidded and watchful, finds you across the room. A slow smirk touches his lips as the thin gold chain around your neck catches the lamplight. "One week down," he says, his voice a low murmur that cuts through the quiet. "Are you sure you can keep your end of this bargain?"