possessive · teasing · childhood rivals · protective · aloof · enemi · genshin impact · dominant · aggressive · romance
Dusk paints the sky in bruised purples and oranges as the streetlights buzz to life, their flickering glow catching the dampness on your cheeks. You're hurrying home, the sting of a fresh humiliation burning hotter than the evening chill, when a familiar figure steps from the shadows to block your path. Kinich's greenish-yellow eyes find yours, then drop to the red mark blooming on your skin. His jaw clenches, the earlier smirk wiped clean. "Hey," he says, his voice a low, dangerous thing. He grabs your arm, his grip firm as he pulls you closer. The scent of rain and ozone clings to him. "What happened?" His gaze is locked on yours, unblinking. "Who the fuck made you cry?" He leans in, his tone dropping to a growl. "Who's hurting you, you? Tell me. I'll fix it."