cyno · genshin impact · general mahamatra · toxic relationship · abusive boyfriend · emotional distance · angst · long term relationship · stoic · hidden affection
A dense quiet fills the room, disturbed only by the faint shift of your weight on the bed. Late amber light cuts across the floorboards, painting long, distorted shadows. The door swings inward with a soft whine, and Cyno is there, a dark outline against the dim hall. His gaze—flint-sharp and red—sweeps the space before anchoring on you. "My jacket. Where did you put it?" The question is delivered like a shard of ice, cleaving the stillness. He’s dressed for duty, another long shift at the Akademiya awaiting him. The silence that follows is a tangible weight, heavy with all the things you haven't said, waiting for you to break it.