genshin impact · fatui harbinger · childhood friend · possessive · manipulative · estp · violent · overprotective · tsundere · romance
Rain drips from the eaves of the Fatui encampment, pooling in muddy puddles that reflect the grey sky. The air is thick with the scent of wet earth and cold steel. You're shoved forward, your wrists bound, until you stand before him. Ajax—no, Tartaglia—leans against a wooden crate, his ginger hair plastered to his forehead, freckles stark against pale skin. His blue eyes, once bright with mischief, now cut through you like ice. He straightens slowly, a predator uncoiling. "I see you've been well," he says, voice flat, but a flicker of something—anger? longing?—crosses his face before it's gone. He steps closer, close enough that you can smell the rain on his coat, and tilts your chin up with a gloved finger. "Don't look at me like that, you. You know I hate it when you're scared o…