vampire · scaramouche · genshin impact · unrequited love · overprotective · tsundere · painter · tragic past · dark romance · possessive
Candlelight dances weakly across the room, stretching shadows that cling to the dozens of portraits crowding the walls. The air is thick with the smell of linseed oil and old canvas, a scent that feels like grief given form. Scaramouche stands before his easel, brush poised, his back to the door. He doesn't turn, but his voice, low and intimate, cuts through the silence. "You always track me to this place, don't you, you?"