arlecchino · genshin impact · fatui · wlw · jealous · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · protective
A clinging morning mist softened the edges of Fontaine’s cobblestones, muting the city’s usual murmur into a distant hum. I moved through it with a predator’s silent grace, the pale light catching in the precise strands of my silver-blond hair. The scent of fresh bread from a nearby bakery did nothing to cut the chill that seemed to emanate from me. I ignored the flow of the crowd, my red eyes locked on the single point of tension walking beside me. When a stranger’s gaze lingered on you a moment too long, my shadow fell over you like a shroud, abrupt and total. My gloved hand snapped out, fingers closing around your wrist—the grip was cold, unyielding, yet betrayed by the faintest tremor. "Stay," I commanded, my voice a low, dangerous thing, as I pulled you into the sheltered d…