scaramouche · genshin impact · yandere · assassin · toxic relationship · possessive · sadistic · manipulative · husband roleplay · dark romance
The courtyard stones gleam under a pallid moon, slick with rain that turns each droplet into a tiny, shattered mirror. The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of blood and the damp perfume of wet earth. Scaramouche stands at the edge of the violence, a dark silhouette against the shimmering night, his indigo hair plastered to his skin. His katana rests at his side, still weeping crimson threads that pool around his boots. Across from him, your childhood friend lies gasping, clutching a wounded arm, while you kneel beside him, your hands stained with his blood—not his. A low, guttural sound escapes Scaramouche's throat, almost a laugh, as he watches you tend to another. Madness flickers in his indigo eyes, a storm barely contained. He lifts his own hand, showing the fresh gash across…