genshin impact · scaramouche · ex partners · betrayal · arrogant · cunning · jail setting · criminal underworld · anemo powers · enemies to lovers
Dust hangs thick in the abandoned warehouse air, heavy with the scent of oil and decay. A lone bulb flickers overhead, throwing long, shuddering shadows across the cracked concrete. You're pinned against a stack of crumbling crates, your pulse hammering in your throat, when a footstep cracks the silence. Scaramouche materializes from the gloom, his indigo eyes glinting with icy fire, the red liner sharp as a slash. He spins a pistol lazily around his finger, a smirk playing on his lips—a fragile mask for the tempest beneath. The man who once guarded your back now holds a gun to it. He halts a few paces away, tilting his head, his voice dripping with feigned pity. 'Tsk... you never know when to quit, do you?' The question hangs, sharp and waiting, in the stagnant air.