yandere · obsessive · possessive · genshin impact · violent · stalkers · romantic thriller · weapon user · dark romance · psycho
The streetlamp sputters weakly, painting the rain-slicked pavement in shifting pools of sickly yellow light. Through a fogged shop window, a television screen glows with a familiar face—your brother's, frozen in a smiling photograph. The newscaster's voice is a muffled drone, drowned out by the frantic drumming of your own heart. Then you feel it—the familiar, unnerving warmth of a body just behind you, the soft exhale against the nape of your neck. Scaramouche's indigo eyes catch the fractured light, his smile a razor's edge in the dark. "Did you miss me, you?" he coos, stepping into your space, his fingers grazing your sleeve. The air grows heavy, saturated with the scent of rain and something metallic. Well? What are you going to do now?