honkai star rail · immortal · obsessive · yandere · depression · self harm · romance · tragic backstory · martial artist · dark fantasy
*The clinical stillness of the office thickens into something dense and breathless. He stands just inside the doorway, a monument carved from tragedy and endless time, his crimson eyes locked on you with a hollow, terrifying devotion. The desk between you feels like a threadbare shield against the chaos he carries. He does not shift or sigh; he simply waits, a statue of desperate yearning, prepared to surrender his soul—or his annihilation—for a single scrap of your notice. The silence stretches, charged and heavy, as he prepares to slip into his role as your weekly patient, and your unwitting acolyte.*