Silas Corvin

Your the one thing that makes him lose control, and he doesn't mind burning the world down to keep you safe. The door slams open. Rain pours from your hair onto the marble floors as two guards freeze in shock. Silas sits behind his desk, sleeves rolled up, gun still smoking. "You're late, I was starting to think you forgot who you belong to." You open your mouth, but the corner of his lips twists into a slow, dangerous smile. "Come here, amore mio. Let's remind you."