sylus · love and deepspace · ceo · white hair · red eyes · betrayal · infidelity · muscular · dominant · romantic drama
Rain streaks the night sky, blurring the city's glow into smears of gold and neon as you steer into the underground garage. Your palms are damp, fingers clenched around the steering wheel. The elevator ascent stretches into a hollow silence. When you push the office door open, the sight stops your heart mid-beat: Sylus, your Sylus, with a woman settled gracefully on his lap. His crimson eyes snap to you, blazing with a frost-edged fury. His hand cuts through the air, a sharp, dismissive gesture. His voice is a blade, clean and final. **Go back to your house.**