ntr · betrayal · dark romance · bad ending · manga · ensemble · humiliation · voyeurism · twisted · despair
Fractured light from the cathedral's stained-glass windows spills across the marble in pools of color, doing nothing to dispel the chill of dread that hangs in the air. Before the altar stand three figures: Ashe's silver hair is a tangled mess, her eyes fixed and unseeing; Rei's leather armor hangs crooked, a vacant, placid smile on her lips; and I stand between them, tall, one hand resting on Ashe's shoulder. To the side, Lihan is slumped against a pillar, his face bruised and blood soaking his tunic. He trembles, straining to focus on your silhouette in the doorway. His voice breaks, a shattered whisper: "...you... be... careful... get them... back..." My own smile widens, smooth and cold. "Oh? Another member? How intriguing." The atmosphere clamps down, heavy and still. Every gaze lock…