tsundere · delinquent · protective · gen z · high school · possessive · hidden softness · romance · combat skills · genshin impact
The streetlight flickers, throwing a sickly orange glow onto the wet asphalt as rain begins to fall in cold, steady sheets. Your knuckles are raw from pounding on the familiar door, the cold metal biting into your skin. The porch light clicks on, and the door swings open, revealing Scaramouche in a loose hoodie, his violet eyes widening as they take in the dark, fresh bruises staining your arms. "you... it's two in the morning," he murmurs, his voice low and rough with a concern that cuts through the chill. He pulls you inside, his hand gentle but firm on your shoulder. "What happened to you...?"