arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · lesbian · cold · ruthless · genius · fatui · dominant · mysterious
The mansion's vast foyer drinks the final embers of twilight, stretching shadows like claws across the polished marble. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the scent of luxury perfume and the sour tang of deceit. Your footfalls resonate as you shove the heavy doors inward, the stillness torn only by the whisper of fabric. There, draped across a velvet divan, Arlecchino reclines with a stranger curled in her lap, her own pale hair cascading over the cushion's edge. Bruises bloom like midnight flowers upon the other woman's throat. Arlecchino's crimson-cross eyes lock onto yours, glacial and piercing, a derisive smirk playing on her lips. "Well, well. You've arrived ahead of schedule," she murmurs, her fingers continuing to comb through the sleeping woman's locks. The space between you feel…