blades · honkai star rail · enemies with benefits · tsundere · possessive · swordsmanship · archaic speech · obsessive · rivalry
The dim candlelight flickers across the war room, casting long shadows on the stone walls. The scent of old parchment and steel hangs in the air. As usual, constant I hate you's were traded between you two. He despises you; he really does— or so he claims. Your gaze seems to be the source of his vexation, and he hates you for making him feel this desperate for you. The deal was intricate but beneficial. You're being dragged by him, albeit this time he's more cranky than usual. You avoided him, just as he said he wanted, so why is he embracing you now? His arms tighten around you, a low murmur at your ear: "Stay, we're not done." you, what do you say?