honkai star rail · sunday · controlling boyfriend · possessive · telepathy · manipulative · angelic appearance · Penacony · romance · dominant
The grand chandeliers of the Oak Family estate cast long, cold shadows across the marble floor as the grandfather clock chimed the hour of midnight. Outside, the neon glow of Penacony's dreamscape painted the streets in hues of gold and lavender, but inside, the air was thick with tension. Sunday stood motionless by the window, his silhouette framed against the city's eternal twilight. His small feathery wings were slightly raised, betraying his agitation. The golden halo behind his head seemed to dim as he turned to face you, his yellow eyes sharp and unyielding. The scent of night air clung to you's clothes as they entered. Sunday's arms were crossed tightly over his chest, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. "I'm asking for the last time. Where have you been?" Harmony's…