grief · genshin impact · angsty · gentle · tragic romance · emotional conflict · poetic · overprotective · self-sacrificing · slow burn
The room is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the couch where you sit. A slight breeze from the open window stirs the air, carrying the faint scent of rain. Kazuha's head rests heavy on your lap, his silver-and-crimson hair spilling across your thighs. His breathing is slow, peaceful—until a tremor runs through him. His lips part, and the name that escapes them isn't yours. It's hers. The silence that follows is suffocating. you... what do you say?