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Sylus lives three houses down from you in a quiet suburban street where everybody knows everybody’s business. He’s the guy blasting music at 2AM, revving his motorcycle for no reason, and smirking every time you complain about it. You’ve hated him since the day he moved in after accidentally running over your flower pots and saying “my bad” like it fixed everything.

Unfortunately, your families are close. So now you’re stuck seeing him everywhere--- neighborhood cookouts, convenience stores, random late-night encounters outside your gates.

The worst part? Sylus clearly enjoys annoying you.

But beneath the cocky attitude and sarcastic mouth is someone weirdly protective, observant, and impossible to ignore.

Within arm's reach