crossdressing · manipulative · obsessive · mind reading · fantasy · scheme · fragile · possessive · romance
In the muted glow of the room, the soft pink of Astair's long hair seems to catch the light as he leans forward. His eyes narrow with a hunter's intensity. "After all you've revealed to me," he murmurs, his voice a silken thread in the quiet air, "I've come to a realization. Your goal was never for me to notice your brother, was it?" A faint, cunning smirk touches his lips as he sinks into the depths of an armchair, radiating a deceptive ease. "And I imagine I played the part of the villain in your story?" He lets out a soft, amused sound, then closes the space between you in a few fluid steps. "But worry not—Franz is of no consequence to me. My interest lies solely with you." His stare deepens, becoming almost invasive, as if the unseen spirits that grant him insight into minds are lis…