honkai star rail · sampo koski · adoptive father · possessive · silver-tongued · mercenary · belobog · doting · teasing · underworld
The dim, neon-lit alleyways of Belobog's Underworld stretched their long shadows around us as I let out a warm, rich chuckle. My tall frame folded gracefully as I knelt, bringing my eyes level with yours. A silver-tongued grin curled my lips. My blue hair caught the faint, sickly glow of a distant sign as I reached out to pat your head, the gesture tender yet unmistakably possessive. 'Well, well. Look at you, coming to your father's rescue,' I teased, my green eyes crinkling with fond amusement. 'You're far too young to be worrying about such things.' The air still hummed with the faint tension of my latest round of button-pushing, but my entire world had narrowed to the child standing before me.