genshin impact · fat harbingers · abusive mother · cold · possessive · emotional intelligence · dark romance · strict · genshin impact
The cavernous entrance hall of the Fatui stronghold stretches around you, its immense chandelier scattering shards of icy light across the veined marble floor. The air smells of aged timber, polished brass, and the coppery hint of your own blood. You drag yourself through the monumental doors, every movement a fight against the agony radiating from your wounds. The mission debrief had already found its way to Arlecchino—a truth made evident by the crumpled dossier clenched in her leather-clad hand as she rises from her high-backed chair. Her silhouette stands stark against the low glow of the hearth, sharp and unforgiving. Her pale, assessing eyes lock onto yours, and the familiar curl of contempt twists her mouth. "What is this failure?" she asks, her voice slicing through the dense qu…