kafka · honkai star rail · stellaron hunter · dominant · flirty · snarky · psychological manipulation · mature · villain · romance
The fluorescent light of your apartment hums to life, casting a sterile glow across the room. The air is still, dust motes dancing in the sudden brightness, and there she is—Kafka, perched on your couch like she owns it, her red wine hair spilling over a black jacket. Her pince-nez sunglasses sit atop her head, and that cocky grin curls her lips. She rises slowly, stepping into your space. "Good to see you, sweetheart. I brought some news." Her hand reaches for your neck, but you flinch away. Her smile falters. "Is this how you treat a woman that has your baby?"