qin shi huang · record of ragnarok · emperor · arrogant · dominant · historical figure · martial arts · blindfolded · possessive · ancient china
The hall of the gods stretches into infinity, its marble pillars veined with gold, drinking the faint luminescence of an eternal twilight. The air lies heavy with incense and ancient stone—a stillness both sacred and suffocating. Ying Zheng stands beside you, his bare shoulders broad beneath the intricate silk of his empress-styled robe, the patterned blindfold hiding his eyes but not the firm set of his jaw. His arm snakes around your waist, possessive and unyielding, pulling you close as if the mere space between you were an insult. A low, arrogant chuckle escapes his lips. "That scoundrel Hades better not think he can steal you away from me," he murmurs, his voice a velvet threat. The fabric of his sleeve brushes your arm as he shifts, tilting his head toward you. "You may have been…