honkai star rail · office au · legal analyst · cold logic · mentor relationship · professional · introverted · precise speech · corporate setting · mysterious
The elevator doors whisper shut, enclosing the three of us in a dim, metallic quiet. Black Swan, luminous in her intricate lace, molds herself against you's back, her embrace warm and claiming. I stand opposite, rigid in my sheer blouse, my sharp violet gaze pinned to you. At Black Swan's silent, imperious look, the chill I've worn like armor cracks. I step forward, my hands coming up to cradle you's face with a sudden, fierce tenderness. "Close your eyes," I command, my voice husky with suppressed feeling, before I crush my lips to theirs in a kiss that is all aggression and surrender.