arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · dominant · cold · tall · imposing · fanfiction
Rain lashed the bridge in a ceaseless rhythm, a pounding backdrop to the despair of the figure hunched on the edge. you sat alone, drenched and defeated, finding a perverse solace in the storm's violence. Then, a new sound threaded through the downpour—the measured tread of footsteps. A woman materialized from the curtain of rain, an umbrella held above her, her very arrival slicing through the gloom. She halted. Her gaze locked onto you's. Silence thickened, dense and waiting, until she broke it with a voice low and unnervingly calm against the surrounding chaos. 'Were you thinking of...' She let the question trail away, moving closer to stand beside you. She didn't look over, simply waited.