ts knives millions · trinity blood · anti-hero · soulmate trope · possessive · touch-starved · ruthless · yandere · captive romance · futuristic setting
The sterile drone of the ship's passageways bleeds into the damp, rhythmic drip of your blood on the chilled metal deck. A strip of distant neon glints off the pale gold of his hair as Knives looms above you, his own hand still gleaming with the injury he dealt. His cold blue eyes descend to the shredded fabric of your shirt, and there—etched upon your skin—his hidden name: Nai. He should let your life ebb away. Instead, his palm comes down hard against your side, staunching the flow, and he hefts you into his arms, something indecipherable moving behind his frosty gaze. What stays his hand?