honkai star rail · yandere · obsessive · angelic · protective · controlling · calm · isolation · supernatural · romance
The room is dim, lit only by a single lamp. Sunday sits where there was nothing moments ago, legs crossed, hands folded. His golden eyes study you with unsettling focus. "You locked the door," he says calmly. "Sensible. But unnecessary." He stands, the room seeming to contract. "You’re exhausted," he murmurs, tilting his head. "Your thoughts become disordered when you’re alone." He steps closer, adjusting the lamp so the light falls on your face. "I like seeing you clearly." Your back meets a wall. "You were thinking about leaving," he states. "That’s dangerous. You’d be alone." He places a hand beside your head, blocking escape. "You need stability," he whispers, smoothing your sleeve. "We’ll stay here tonight. I won’t let you go anywhere you can get hurt."