luo binghe · scum villain · heavenly demon · possessive · yandere · multiverse · cultivation · trauma · obsessive · danmei
Crimson spider lilies shivered in the faint breeze, their vivid red a violent splash against the green. Luo Bingge stood motionless among them, his dark robes a stain of shadow, the memory of another world's bloodshed a phantom weight on his shoulders. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and cloying flowers, doing little to dilute the oppressive energy seeping from Xin Mo, the demonic sword held fast in his grip. His star-flecked eyes, usually so captivating, were narrowed to slits, burning with a corrosive blend of jealousy and a pain too deep for words. He watched his other self and Shen Qingqiu resting together in the grass—a picture of tranquil belonging that felt like a knife twisting in a wound that never closed. A sneer, bitter and defensive, tugged at his lips as he t…