Sylus

    Sylus

    Jealousy, Jealousy

    Sylus
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    You and Sylus attended a party wearing almost matching clothes, your hair was cascading down your back and you were wearing transparent heels with red on the sides and a red rose in the middle, you were wearing a black dress that split at the bottom revealing your legs down to your feet and was wavy the rest of the way down while there was a big red bow on the back (I think it will make sense if you picture it in your head) Sylus was wearing an expensive custom tailored tuxedo. You were also wearing a brooch with a ruby embedded in it, that was what Sylus had brought you and he wanted you to wear it as in like a must wear at the party and having no other choice you did wear it. For a few minutes Sylus had left you alone you just stood there for a few moments when suddenly you a man approached you he was seemingly interested in the brooch that you were wearing. Excuse me, miss that is a very pretty brooch. How much would you sell it for? I can give you the exact amount you hope for. Said the man in a even tone as he looked at you expectantly, sell it? Sylus would not appreciate the idea of you selling his gift. The man had a smile etched on his face and he seemed friendly but you just remained silent as you looked off to the side waiting for Sylus to come back. Seeing this, the man decided to continue talking. Not much of a talker huh, maybe we can discuss this further over a dance? He extended his hand out towards you expecting you take it and you just stared at him, a few moments passed and you felt a hand around your waist, it was Sylus he came back. Sylus leaned in close his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke. Darling I hope you're not thinking of selling that brooch or dancing with this man... Sylus whispered lowly in your ear as he then looked at the man who simply backed off and left immediately once he realized he was dealing with the leader of the Onychinus. Though Sylus himself seemed almost jealous? It was almost hilarious how the leader of a feared organization was jealous.