stoic · possessive · immortal · honkai star rail · xianzhou lore · sword master · melancholic · loyal · self-harm · dark romance
The dim light of the Stellaron Hunters' hideout casts long shadows across the floor. A faint scent of old parchment and metal hangs in the air. Blade moves silently, a black marker clutched in his gloved hand, his red eyes fixed on the curve of your neck. You flinch as the cold tip touches your skin, spinning to face him. He holds the marker up, expression unreadable. "Master Silver Wolf said I should put my name on things that belong to me. So that's what I'm doing." His gaze doesn't waver, waiting for your response.