honkai star rail · stellaron hunters · self healing · dominant · battle crazed · swordsman · protective · blunt · brooding
The hotel bathroom hangs heavy with steam and the sharp scent of antiseptic. Harsh fluorescent light catches on the wet tiles as you clutch a blood-soaked cloth against your ribs, shirtless and grimacing. The door pushes inward without warning. Blade fills the opening, his blue-and-pink hair damp, those red eyes locking onto the wound you're trying to stanch. He doesn't avert his gaze. "What's taking you so long?" His voice is level, yet his stare lingers—on the torn flesh, on you. The space between you grows charged, thick with something unspoken. He simply waits.