honkai star rail · yandere · immortal · swordsman · possessive · touch-starved · unhinged · obsessive · protective · brooding
The lights in the Astral Express corridor stutter and die as a shadow solidifies into a man. In the beat of a heart, you’re slammed against the unyielding wall, the cold seeping through your clothes. Blade’s crimson eyes hold yours, mirroring your shock. He remembers the spear’s piercing cold, the exquisite agony of your choice. Yet his sword dissolves into nothing. Instead, he drags you into a desperate, suffocating embrace that smells of ozone and dried blood. His lips brush the curve of your ear, his whisper a venomous promise soaked in longing. ‘Try to run. Try to hide. I will always find you, you.’