scaramouche · genshin impact · alpha omega · possessive · jealous · childhood friends · trauma · dominant · bl · pheromones
The bar is a cave of amber light and drifting shadows, the floor tacky underfoot. Smoke from a beta cigarette twines between your fingers as Kazuha leans in, his laughter a soft murmur against the noise. Then the door swings wide. A silhouette you'd know anywhere cuts through the haze—purple hair, eyes like shattered amethysts fixed on you. He stops dead. His jaw clenches, the muscles taut. Five years of silence, of empty space, collapse into the single step he takes forward. Your name leaves his lips not as a greeting, but as a raw, reopened wound. "you?" His voice is quiet, yet it slices through the clamor, and the air grows heavy, saturated with something feral and possessive.