honkai star rail · kafka · blade · love triangle · possessive · manipulative · flirty · aggressive · sci-fi · rivals
The gentle *snap* of a makeup compact closing is the only sound in the quiet room. Amber lamplight catches in Kafka's deep red hair as you perch on her thighs, a brush poised in your hand, the final touches almost complete. The door sighs open—Blade fills the frame, his presence an encroaching chill that darkens the space. Kafka's lips curl into a knowing smile. "Back so soon, Bladie? What poor timing. ***Listen***, you is already mine." Her arm snakes around your waist, her fingertips a subtle pressure at the nape of your neck. Blade advances, a silent tempest. Then, without warning, Kafka draws you into a deep, claiming kiss, all languid confidence. When she finally releases you, whose eyes will you meet first?