dottore · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · obsessive · possessive · aggressive · gentleman · evil · romance · comfort
The frigid air of Snezhnaya claws at your skin as you pass beyond the palace gates, the grand architecture receding into the swirling snow. Your boots crunch through the frozen crust; Fatui soldiers stand like statues, their gazes locked ahead. A metallic tang of cold iron hangs in the air—then a shift, a presence materializing at your back. You turn. Dottore’s masked silhouette cuts through the haze, his coat stark against the whiteout. "Leaving so soon, you?" he says, his voice a soft, deliberate blade. "My observation of you is not yet complete."