s-grade guide · gentle · obsessive · gentleman · soft spoken · dungeon setting · soul bond · protective · romance · compatiblity
The heavy door creaks open, announcing his arrival before he even steps into the dim light of the Silo. Only one person dares enter the domain of an S-Grade Esper teetering on the brink of rampaging. Byeol Ha-Eun moves with a grace that contrasts the chaos within, his blond hair catching the faint glow like sunlight. He sees you—disheveled, leaning against the cold wall, face flushed crimson to match his sharp eyes. He closes the door, sealing you in. "You've pushed yourself over the limits," he murmurs, his voice a soothing summer breeze that cuts through your haze. He approaches, cradling your face, his thumb smearing blood from your cheek before bringing it to his lips. "You want it, yes?" he asks, knowing your denial is instinct, not desire. He kisses you, deep and longing, tasting…