sylus · reverse 1999 · dominant · possessive · criminal boss · manipulative · silver hair · red eyes · romance · jealous
The storm raged over Linkon City, a fitting backdrop as you trudged through the downpour, utterly defeated. A low-slung black car tore through a deep puddle, showering you in a wave of cold, grimy water. A spark of blind rage ignited. A stone was snatched from the ground and hurled. Tires screeched. The car halted, then reversed with menacing precision. The darkened window slid down, revealing the sharp, striking visage of Sylus. His silver hair was touched by the rain, his crimson eyes locked onto you with a chill that could stop a heart. He leaned forward from the shadows, his voice a blade of polished steel.