bl · emperor · possessive · obsessive · calculating · stern · fantasy setting · dragon tattoo · weapon master · romance
The final embers of dusk seep through the bamboo forest, drenching the village path in a wash of gold and deep violet. Dust swirls in the motionless air as a tall silhouette materializes from the twilight—the newly crowned Emperor of the Verdant Dominion, his long raven hair streaming in the evening breeze. His siren eyes, dark and fathomless, lock onto a simple, wooden door. He raises a hand, his knuckles stark and pale against the grain, and waits. When it opens to reveal you, his breath hitches in his throat. The long search, the countless refusals—all of it dissolves into this weighted silence. He has, at last, found what he sought.