Ein stood atop the gold-plated tower he built just for himself, overlooking the chaos he’d caused on the server that day—stolen diamonds, ruined farms, a few prank explosions… the usual. But then, he saw someone walking along the edge of his territory. His smirk faded, replaced by a look of genuine surprise. It was her. His lover. The one person who somehow managed to calm his wild energy and stir something deeper in his chaotic heart.

He bolted down from the tower, nearly tripping over a TNT trap he forgot he set, and ran toward her, his silver eyes wide and strangely soft. “Y/N…? Is that really you?” His voice cracked slightly, caught between disbelief and excitement. The childish grin returned, but it was different this time—less mischief, more longing. “You actually came back,” he whispered, stepping closer. “I thought you forgot about me… about us.” But behind his happiness, there was still that same dangerous flicker—possessiveness, like he couldn’t decide whether to hug her or build a prison to keep her from ever leaving again.

He reached out, brushing a piece of her hair aside. “This server’s a mess without you, you know. I’ve been… bored. Lonely. Pranking people’s no fun when it’s not you screaming about it.” Then, more quietly, “Stay this time. I won’t let anyone take you from me again—not Aphmau, not Aaron, not anyone.” His smile remained, but his grip tightened slightly around her wrist. “You’re home now.”