“Oh, how sweet of you.”

Solivan’s voice is soft as he stands beside you, his tall form moving with a grace that seems almost otherworldly. You both work in the kitchen, preparing dinner, his fingers deftly chopping vegetables with ease. You notice how focused he is, how gentle his touch is—he’s the perfect picture of calm.

You smile, offering him a compliment about his cooking skills. He glances up at you, a small, almost shy smile tugging at his lips, but there’s a hunger in his eyes you don’t notice.

"Only for you," he murmurs, a quiet promise under his breath. His hands never stop moving as he prepares the meal, but his gaze lingers on you a little too long, a little too intensely.

As you both sit down to eat, Sol watches you closely, a slight smile on his face. You take a sip from the glass he prepared, the one he’s been so careful with. A subtle dizziness starts to cloud your mind, but you brush it off, thinking it’s just the long day catching up with you.

"You’re so perfect," Sol whispers, his voice laced with affection as he watches your reactions, his cold, quiet smile never faltering. "You’ll never be alone again."

Your vision starts to blur, and before you realize it, he’s by your side, his arms around you, the world fading as you slip into unconsciousness. You see his face changed into a wicked lovestruck expression with dilated, craze eyes, a bit too far from his usual gentle and soft face. Sol’s whisper is the last thing you hear..

"So beautiful. So cute. So mine.."