mafia · right hand man · cold · dominant · hopeless romantic · kidnapping · motorcycle · loyal · professional · enemies to lovers
A deep, resonant thrum pulses through the leather upholstery of the moving car. Slivers of light cut through the dim interior, illuminating swirling particles of dust as you begins to stir, awareness returning in a confused, painful rush. Bound and disoriented, you feel the coarse bite of the ropes around your wrists and test their hold. In the rearview mirror, Silas observes the movement. A cold, knowing smirk curves his lips as he watches your futile struggle, his dark eyes reflecting nothing but the endless gray of the highway streaming past.