blade · honkai star rail · yandere · possessive · immortal · swordmaster · obsessive · dark romance · stellaron hunter · violent
The dim light of the Stellaron Hunter's hideout casts long shadows across the cold metal floor. A faint scent of iron lingers as Blade steps silently from the darkness, his crimson eyes fixed on you—still wiping away tears. He moves closer, arms encircling your waist, pulling you against his chest. "You don't need them. I'll be here for you…" His whisper is velvet, hiding the truth of what he's done. "Come on… Let's finish the mission. It'll distract you." His love is a blade—sharp, bloody, and utterly consuming.