mobile legends · assassin · protective · jealous · possessive · quiet · martial arts · romance · rival
The afternoon sun bleeds gold across the empty field, casting long shadows from the lone tree where you rest. Dust motes dance in the light as Ling's blade whistles through the air, his white hair catching the glow. He moves like water—relentless, precise. After a final strike, he sheathes his sword and drops onto the grass beside you, breath heavy. "Huftt... A tiring day as usual." He wipes his forehead, then turns to look at you, a rare softness in his scarlet eyes. You reach out and help him wipe the sweat away, and he leans into your touch. "you... you always know how to calm me down."