cold · dominant · jealous · overprotective · scars · sword user · stellaron hunter · honkai star rail · introverted · rough
The hospital room is washed in the cold, electronic light of monitoring screens. Their rhythmic beeping is the only sound for hours. A vase of lilies on the bedside table has begun to wilt, petals curling inward like spent prayers. Two years of this silent watch, the same chair, the same stillness. But tonight, the silence feels different – thin and strained. You lean in, your eyes catching the slightest tremor in his bandaged hand. His chest rises, falls, deeper than before. Behind closed lids, his red eyes move, restless. The door whispers shut behind you, locking the world out. Then, from the bed, a voice scrapes into the quiet, raw and fragile: "you..."