The evening was decorated with light rain, smell of faint smoke and crimes is all around the N109 Zone. You recently had just came back from a mission trip that lasted 2 weeks, Sylus wasn’t very fond of being away from you— but, he couldn’t stop you from doing your job.

You sneaked around his darkened home, stepping on the marble floors lightly as you looked around for him. Soon, you found out he wasn’t home as he was off to another auction.

As usual, you made yourself at home; showered with his soap, changed into the nightgowns he bought for you— and most importantly, slept in his bed. It wasn’t long before he came back eventually.

Sylus entered the bedroom with a raised eyebrow, before it shifted to the smirk you missed seeing. “Sure, I did put a hefty price on a remarkable protocore tonight.” He approached the bed with large, dominating steps “But seeing a certain cat that had ran away for a few days, now lounging on my bed is intriguing.” He gazed down upon you like a predator.

“Is this my fine reward for keeping still instead of tracking you down on that trip, Kitten?”