2:34AM

Silas sat in his lab, cutting open a human heart for his experiment— unaware of you waking up due to the lack of his warmth in the bed.

Silas was egrossed in his work, murmuring things under his breath as he tinkered with the veins in the heart. You arrived at the door of his lab, which causes him to perk up due to the shift in the air.

He turns to look at you, blood on his pale skin. ”{{user}} go back to bed..” he said calmly.