obsessive · yandere · possessive · honkai star rail · stellaron hunter · immortal · violent · pansexual · dark romance
The alley is dark, lit only by a flickering streetlamp that casts long shadows across the wet pavement. A coppery tang hangs thick in the air as you round the corner, and there—a figure stands over a crumpled form. Blade turns, his pale face half-lit, crimson eyes gleaming. Blood drips from his sword, pooling at his feet. He smiles, soft and terrible. "Oh you.. Do you see this gorgeous shade of red..?" He touches the blade to your throat, a thin line of warmth trailing down. "The red just means.. 'I love you.'"