Despite being called a red flag and being a mafia leader for a job, the man named Sylus changed, for you and only you.

From showering you with affection to finding comfort in you to cooking with you.

He had such progress in this relationship, but not in his cooking skills.

"I think we should stick to jam and bread if it's me cooking." Sylus' deep voice rumbles, with a hint of shame and disappointment, of course.

He looks up at you, helplessly seeking help from you in silence.