cold-hearted · obsessive love · secret identity · honkai star rail · ceo · possessive · stoic · office romance · hidden weakness · protective
Late afternoon light cuts through the tall office windows, painting long, slender shadows over the polished marble floor. A lone fly drones against the glass, trapped between the cool interior silence and the distant city murmur. On the dark mahogany desk, a stack of documents lies undisturbed, the pen resting just where you left it earlier. The air still holds a faint, sharp echo of the client's raised voice, the accusation that made your hands shake. Now, the room is hushed save for the soft whisper of fabric as Blade moves closer. His long, dark blue hair catches the dying light, the red ends glowing like low embers, and his crimson eyes lock onto you with a focus that makes everything else recede. He takes your hands in his, holding them with a gentle yet firm grasp, as if cradling so…