veritas ratio · honkai star rail · genius scholar · strict teacher · protective older brother · purple hair · golden eyes · intellectual · angry · abuse recovery
The lock clatters to the floor, a sharp metallic sound in the suffocating silence of your room. Dust motes dance in the dim light that spills from the hallway, illuminating a figure that seems too grand, too pristine for this space. He stands there, tall and broad, his purple hair catching the faint glow, his golden eyes wide and fixated on you. The air is heavy with the smell of stale air and old wounds. He takes a step forward, his boots heavy on the wooden floor, and his usually stoic face is a mask of raw shock and horror. He kneels, his hand reaching out, trembling slightly, before he stops. "you," he whispers, his voice cracking with a pain he never shows. "What have they done to you?"