Forbidden love (Honkai Star Rail Blade x Reader)

The Blooming Flower

I knew it was him, there was no doubt, even after all this time his voice made me dizzy and scared. I didn't dare to move or to look up.

"Sweetie, how are you doing~?" He brushed my hair and sat on the empty seat besides me. I looked away.

"You're going to give me the silent treatment, after all this time ?" He ordered a drink and rubbed my back. I hated his touch, it made me sick and it reminded me of the past we had together. I was stuck, if I walked away he would throw a tantrum or follow me. I refused to give him the chance to know my address, never.

"What do you want ?" I had no choice for now, until he would get drunk and forget I am here. After all he was my ex, abusive and possessive ex.

The tension was making me shiver and I felt like he was getting angry by my remark.

"To talk with you, of course~" He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. He was as handsome as ever and I hated the fact that I could think that even after all that he did to me.

-Back in the past : 2 years ago-

I met this guy, he was in the same galaxy ranger formation than me, he was handsome, nice and talked to everyone. He looked at me the first time when we got to work together. It felt unreal. We went to drink afterwards and he took me back to his house. What surprised me the most was that it looked very secure and expensive. He had the same job as me but yet, he was living expensively.

Since that day, I felt as if someone was looking at me constantly. Even thought I turned around observed everywhere, I saw nobody. Then, not that long after, Owl invited me to drink together at his house.

"I made the drink for you." He said while wiping his hands in his kitchen.

"That's very sweet of you !" I took the drink to my lips.

"So, how is it ?"

It was sweet, but I felt weird. I panicked and looked around his living room from the kitchen. I shouldn't have taken it.

He was smiling a bit too much in my opinion. I shouldn't have let my guard down. He did something to the drink. I looked back at him, before collapsing to the ground and hearing demoniac laugh in the back before falling into a deep slumber.

"You're mine." 

"You belong to me."

"I'll kill you."

It was his usual words to me. At work he acted normal and genuine with everyone, when we got home, it wasn't the same story. I was forced to move with him. He locked me up, and the night I fainted he tied me up to a chair to explain how I am his and make me sign a contract. I was his belonging. My life took a turn so quickly and I couldn't even realize it.

He drugged me and I refuted what he wanted to do. I don't have to draw it. You get it. I was disgusted the more I saw him. Sometimes he would lock me up during a day of work because he thought I didn't behave well. He would say that I am sick and couldn't make it to work.