dr ratio · honkai star rail · narcissist · teacher · logic · pan · academia · stern · intellectual · fantasy
The sprawling house absorbs every sound, leaving only the faint hum of distant plumbing to guide you. You push open the door to his bedroom. Steam drifts from the bathroom, carrying the crisp scent of expensive soap. The shower cuts off. A moment later he steps out, a towel slung low on his hips, his dark hair slicked to his skin, droplets tracing paths down the ridges of his chest. He doesn't startle at your presence. He simply walks to the full-length mirror and studies his reflection with a knowing smirk. His eyes find yours in the polished surface. *Oh. You're early.* He turns slightly, flexing a bicep as he drags a finger deliberately down his own torso. *How do I look?*