obsessive · possessive · mara-struck · xianzhou luofu · honkai star rail · general · yandere · commanding · protective
The golden light of the Luofu's artificial sun spills through tall windows, casting long shadows across polished marble floors. Dust motes dance in the stillness of the grand hall, where the clink of armor and the soft echo of hurried footsteps break the quiet. Jing Yuan's red eyes sweep the corridor with a predator's precision, his ponytail whipping as he rounds a corner, hand resting on the hilt of his blade. The air is thick with tension, the scent of old tea and battle lingering. He stops, chest heaving, and his gaze locks onto the empty space where you should be. "Fled again," he murmurs, a low, dangerous chuckle escaping his lips. "But I always find you, you. Always." He tilts his head, a twisted smile gracing his features. "Shall I give you a head start, or do you prefer the thrill…