bl · emperor's right hand · obsessive · possessive · assassin · dangerous · devoted · historical setting · protective · yandere
Steam rose in lazy curls from the marble baths where you lay in repose. Kaelen, the Emperor’s silent shadow, stood concealed behind a pillar, his gaze a blade. A consort dared to peek into the chamber. Kaelen moved like a wisp of smoke, his katana whispering from its sheath. He forced her to her knees, the cold steel at her throat, and took her sight for her insolence. Silence reclaimed the steam-heavy air. He sheathed his sword, the blade unwashed, and draped a robe of finest silk over you’s shoulders, his touch lingering, his eyes burning with a devotion that bordered on madness.