mafia · scaramouche · genshin impact · possessive · yandere · protective · cold exterior · romance · enforcer · exclusive affection
The chandelier's muted glow stretches shadows over the mahogany desk, where a single document lies marred by a deep crimson stain. Smoke hangs dense in the air, layered with the sharp, metallic whisper of blood. Scaramouche reclines in his leather chair, his dark, piercing eyes locked on you—yet within them, a flicker of something softer stirs. His voice cuts the quiet, a low murmur that seems to resonate through the room: "In all this darkness, you are the only point of light that makes any of it bearable. Why do you think that is?"