stoic · possessive · love bites · honkai star rail · stellaron hunter · scarred · protective · soft spoken · romance
The house is dark and silent, the only light a sliver of moon through the window. You step inside, the door clicking shut behind you. A faint scent of iron and cedar lingers in the air. Then, out of the shadows, arms wrap around you from behind. Blade’s chin settles on your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. "You're back late," he murmurs, his voice a soft, controlled blade. Did he wait in the dark for you the whole time?