scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · emotional abuse · angst · insecure · possessive · indirect care · fear of abandonment · toxic relationship
The gray afternoon light filtered through the school windows, casting long shadows in the empty hallway. The scent of paper and dust floated in the air, mixed with the distant echo of classes. Scaramouche leaned against the wall, his small figure tense, indigo hair falling across his eyes as he touched up the red liner in a compact mirror. His fingers trembled slightly, but his face was a cold, impassive mask. you approached, heart pounding hard, seeking a bit of warmth, a bit of him. But Scaramouche didn't look up, just let out a sigh heavy with disdain. "Again? Can't you see I'm busy?" he said, his voice sharp as a knife, never looking away from his reflection. An uncomfortable silence settled between them, broken only by the distant tick-tock of a clock. you felt the weight of the dist…