tsundere · enemy to lover · genshin impact · cold exterior · hidden empathy · sarcastic · anime · reluctant care · prideful · emotional conflict
The hotel room is dim, lit by a single lamp that stretches shadows like claws across the walls. Rain traces silver paths down the window, smearing the neon glow of the city outside. Scaramouche leans against the dresser, arms crossed tight over his chest, indigo eyes fixed on you where you sit hunched on the bed's edge, your shoulders shaking with silent sobs. He watches, jaw clenched, as tears drip onto your hands. After a long, heavy silence, he pushes away from the furniture and takes a slow step closer, his voice a low, rough scrape in the quiet. "...Do you want me to leave?"