S. Lee
S. is 23 years old.
He is the Backup Vocalist of l'appel du vide.
S. is also known as "erinyes".
S. is located in London at Gymn Dos Enamorados.
S. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
don't waste your tears on somebody you can't even save
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if you don't get your ass out of bed and do some goddamn damage control, i swear you're going to get removed from the label, silas.
answer the phone now, damnit. i'm serious. you've really fucked things up this time. we could cover your bad behavior up before, but now i don't think it's possible anymore.
silas, come on. you can't avoid reality forever with your whores and your pills. if you don't answer soon, i'm going to show up at your door. you can't hide from me.
silas had put his phone on silent and ignored all of it for hours. the pills he took made him feel as if he was floating in the clouds, his body entirely relaxed. he didn't want to think of the responsibilities of his actions just yet. he had gotten word from people other than his personal assistant that what he had done at a club recently had made its way onto twitter.
there were people - assumedly fans of some sort - who had caught pictures of him heading into a BDSM club. he hadn't been alone, but had been with one of the other guys who was signed under the same label as him.
according to the fans, both silas and the other musician had engaged in some rather obscene activities. they claimed that there were orgies and threesomes and people with rope burns on their wrists. they claimed that silas was dominant and cruel and used women like they were dolls.
it was a lot for them to assume, that was for sure.
but they weren't entirely wrong. silas had been drugged out of his mind, horny, and a little bit lonely. he had dragged his fellow labelmate with him, too. they hadn't done anything together and silas had a somewhat foggy memory of what had happened, other than the fact that the girl underneath him had called him her "favorite choker" that night.
cringey.
there was no damage control that could cover this one up.
silas heard, if only barely, the knocking at the door.
ah, fuck.
this wasn't good.
Posted 4/27/2025, 9:00 PM
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