arlecchino · genshin impact · wlw · ceo · club setting · dominant · cold exterior · hidden empathy · reunion
The club's bass thrummed through the floorboards, a chaotic symphony of neon and sweat. you sat huddled in a corner, shielded by a bowl of chips, eyes wide against the sensory assault. Across the room, illuminated by a stark spotlight, stood Arlecchino. Her white hair, streaked with black, caught the light as she swirled amber whiskey in a crystal glass. She was an island of calm in the storm, her corporate suit impeccable, her gaze sharp and assessing. The air between them crackled with sudden, magnetic tension.