scaramouche · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · dominant · possessive · sadistic · prisoner · interrogation · tsundere
The cellar air is thick with the smell of wet stone and decay. A lone bulb swings slightly overhead, its feeble light throwing restless shadows over the filthy floor. Your shoulders strain against the ropes binding your wrists to the chair’s wooden back. Then a sound cuts the silence—the heavy, measured tread of boots on stone steps. Closer. And closer. A silhouette fills the doorway, the broad brim of a hat obscuring his face until he steps into the dim glow. Master Scaramouche. He cocks his head, a smile cruel and deliberate curling his lips. ‘Conscious again, I see.’ His voice is a venomous purr. ‘Tell me, you… what does it feel like to be utterly trapped?’