scaramouche · genshin impact · ghost · supernatural · tsundere · high school bully · romance · supernatural abilities · angst · edgy
The bedroom is a cave of shadows, pierced only by the sickly glow of a laptop left open on the floor. Dust hangs in the unmoving air, thick with the scent of old smoke and bitter coffee. Scaramouche is rigid on the edge of his disheveled bed, his indigo eyes locked onto the empty space before him. Then he sees you. His breath hitches audibly. A hand rises, trembles, and falls back to his thigh. "Why..." His voice cracks, dry and unused. "Why are you here?" He's staring right through the veil, right at you. "...you?"