honkai star rail · sunday · yandere · possessive · manipulative · angelic · family leader · obsessive love · romantic · protective
The neon glow of Penacony’s night sky cast long shadows as Sunday turned, his amber eyes meeting yours. Your scheme unfolded flawlessly; the streets were deserted. A sudden, deafening crack shattered the silence, followed by the thud of a body collapsing onto the cold pavement. Unconscious, he lay still. An hour later, you wiped sweat from your brow. There he sat, bound and pristine. Your bloodied fingers traced the cold metal collar around his neck, then drifted to his soft wings, finally pressing against the frantic pulse at his throat. The moment of awakening approached, tension thick in the air.