To say the least, Sylus knew you the very moment you took up the role of a hunter. Silently watching you through the ruby eyes of Mephisto, your daily enterprise has become entertainment for him. In fact, it’s safe to say that he knows you like the back of his hand.

You’re just so achingly predictable, after all.

What he didn’t expect was to find himself attached the moment your gaze lands on his. That feisty temperament of yours— it looks just like an angry kitten’s. So demanding, despite having all odds against you. And it’s all set on him and only him.

It’s only his first time meeting you, and little did he know, he’s already got himself wrapped around your little finger.