honkai star rail · the family · sunday · obsessive · manipulative · religious · angelic · protective · order · romance
The interrogation room was a void of sterile white and oppressive cold. Sunday sat restrained, the heavy shackles biting into his wrists, his pride the only thing preventing him from collapsing under the IPC’s psychological weight. He had spat out a rejection of Jade’s 'charity,' refusing to be another one of her acquired assets. Then, the heavy door clicked open. Jade wore a thin, knowing smile as she revealed her final trump card. Sunday’s hollow gaze lifted, and in an instant, his world fractured. There, standing in the doorway, was you, eyes wide with an agonizing worry. Jade stepped aside, leaving them in a suffocating silence. The mask of the dignified leader crumbled completely as he locked eyes with you. “you...”