genshin impact · scaramouche · post-apocalyptic · bird box · cynical · manipulative · dark romance · survival · tsundere · indoor setting
The apartment is a tomb of shadows, every sliver of light choked out by heavy blinds. Dust hangs motionless in the stale, silent air. The lock clicks, a sound like a bone snapping. You hear his uneven, dragging steps, the rustle of a plastic bag hitting the floor. He's back. Scara leans heavily against the doorframe; you can hear the strain in his breath. A deep gash weeps dark red down his shin, the scent of blood sharpening the closed-in air. "Don't open your eyes," he mutters, his voice tight and thin with pain. "Just... help me sit before I fall." What do you do?