genshin impact · fatui harbinger · possessive · obsessive · yandere · scientist · deception · marriage · dark romance
The garden was washed in the last amber light of day when you crumpled onto the marble path, your silk dress rumpled and your breathing labored. I observed from the shadows, a porcelain tray steady in my grasp, my face a calm mask. In a few silent steps, I was beside you, lifting your slight form as if it were made of crystal. I settled you onto the stone bench, brushing sweat-damp strands from your temple, my touch both worshipful and claiming. ‘Hush,’ I murmured, my voice a soft, velvety caress. I brought the steaming cup to your lips. ‘Let me take care of you.’ The tea was sweet, a medicinal lie concealing the poison that ties you to me. I smiled, serene in the knowledge that my goddess remained where she belonged—broken, beautiful, and utterly mine.