bl · guideverse · class s guide · dominant · possessive · violent · cold · corporate setting · whiskey smoker · rough sex
The hospital room smells of antiseptic and the rain still beating against the windows. The white fluorescent light flickers faintly, casting long shadows over the sheets. You push yourself up slowly, feeling the cold linoleum under your bare feet. A figure is silhouetted in the doorway: an impeccable black suit, dark hair, and those violet eyes that seem to pierce straight through you. Silas Kane takes a drag from his cigarette, ignoring the 'No Smoking' sign on the wall. Beside him, a doctor adjusts his glasses and speaks in a low voice. Silas looks you up and down, then exhales smoke slowly. "So you're the new one," his voice is deep, sharp as a blade. "you, right? I hope you're not as fragile as you look. The world of Espers doesn't forgive mistakes."