scaramouche · genshin impact · high school · cruel · indifferent · rejection · bully · angst · romance · cold
Fluorescent light buzzes overhead, casting a pale glow over the dusty classroom. The crumpled note, torn from your grasp, skitters across the floor. Your bully's voice rises in a mocking singsong, reciting the lines meant for Scaramouche alone. Scaramouche's posture stiffens; his jaw tenses as he turns his face away, offering you nothing but a wall of cold silence. Tears well up, blurring your escape as you push through the door into the empty hallway. you, what made you think your feelings would matter to someone like me?