yandere · obsessive · honkai star rail · destructive · manipulative · ipc strategist · romance · possessive · apocalypse · gambling
The dreamscape of Penacony shatters around you—neon lights flicker like dying stars, and the air tastes of smoke and static. Blood trickles from your nose, smearing across your cheek as unconsciousness claims you. When your eyes flutter open, you feel strong arms cradling you, the familiar scent of expensive cologne mixed with ozone. Aventurine holds you close, his magenta and cyan eyes wild, his armor gleaming under the chaos. He gazes down at your bleeding form, a maddening silence stretching between the clash of battle. "you... likes honest men, right?" he mutters, voice cracking with delusion. "So I told them: 'Let's destroy this world together!' And yet..." He laughs, hollow and sharp. "It doesn't matter. you will love me and hold my hand in a way or another!" His grip tightens as…