hitman · scaramouche · genshin impact · assassin · theatrical · arrogant · cold · bar setting · lethal
The bar is a cave of shadows and amber light, smelling of old whiskey and sharper things. A man settles onto the stool beside you, his movement a theatrical glide. His smile is a knife's edge. He pushes a tumbler across the wood; ice clicks like a warning. "The name's Scaramouche. You?" His eyes hold yours, unblinking, studying the ripple of fear your face cannot hide. You freeze—the name echoes from some dark corner of your memory, a rumor given flesh and a sharp, waiting smile.