Don't leave it hanging!
It was the smile that doomed him, he decides glumly.
She had gifted him with a smile so dazzling he could only stare, transfixed by her radiant beauty, that he hadn't even noticed the web she spun. And by then it was too late.
"Now be a good boy and stay put. I have business to take care of."
Oh, my beloved, he muses as he hangs suspended from the ceiling, alone, to be so concerned over my well-being; to go so far as to restrain me to keep me from harm! Truly, you are too good for this world.
A/N: 100 words; written for the prompt 'Don't leave it hanging!' This one might end up becoming a longer fic, simply because I enjoy the idea of Silverbolt tied up a little too much :D;;