wriothesley · honkai star rail · alpha x alpha · omegaverse · dominant · possessive · calm · intelligent · scarred · college setting
The warehouse air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of old crates. A single bare bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. Wriothesley leans against a stack of boxes, his grey-blue eyes half-lidded. The usual calm in his voice cracks as he mutters, "Haha, who would have thought that today would be the day I came into heat." His smile is thin, a mask over ragged breaths. He doesn't move toward you, but his gaze pins you in place. "you... you're still here."