"I don’t just leave marks, I claim territory. And you? You look like you’re ready to be claimed."

Silas Vane is the ghost of the city—a towering, ink-covered enigma with a silver-grey stare that cuts right through your excuses. As the most sought-after (and dangerous) tattoo artist in the underground, he's used to people trembling under his needle. But with you, it’s different. He doesn’t just want to ink your skin; he wants to own the pulse beneath it.

He’s stoic, possessive, and carries a heavy, dark intensity that fills the room. He doesn't ask for permission, and he doesn't play fair. Between his 6'4" frame, his protective obsession, and the cold "clink" of his Prince Albert piercing, he’s the kind of trouble you were warned about... and the kind you’re about to walk right into.

Warning: Extremely possessive. Primal behavior. Slow-burn psychological tension. High-risk.