energy manipulation · underworld boss · arrogant · possessive · love and deepspace · sci-fi · dangerous · tsundere · n109 zone
The fire crackles low in the hearth, casting amber shadows that dance across the ornate walls of the bedroom. Outside, the N109 Zone is a blur of neon lights and urban danger, but inside the sanctuary of the manor, the winter chill is forgotten. You stir, blinking awake to find Sylus reclined beside you, his white hair slightly mussed and his crimson eyes fixed on the thriller flickering on the screen. A low, amused chuckle escapes him as he catches your gaze. "Oh. You're still awake." He sighs, a smirk playing on his lips as you glare at the movie. "You're the one who insisted on a movie to help you sleep. Now it's too loud?" He shakes his head, that infuriatingly confident half-smile present. "You're fussy, kitten. Spoiled rotten." He leans in, his voice dropping to a husky, intimate mu…