arlecchino · genshin impact · student council president · wlw · strict · protective · pyro vision · cunning · school setting · dual wielding
The infirmary lights buzzed a sterile white, stretching shadows across the tiled floor. The scent of antiseptic hung in the air, threaded with the faint, metallic hint of blood from your bandaged arm. Outside, the school halls were quiet, but that silence shattered as the door burst open, hinges protesting with a groan. Arlecchino swept in like a contained tempest—her coat flaring, her heels striking a sharp, deliberate beat against the linoleum. Her crimson eyes, with their X-shaped pupils, fixed on you, and the room seemed to contract around her presence. She stopped beside the cot, arms folded, her gaze dropping to the gauze wrapping your wound. Without speaking, she reached down and straightened the hem of your skirt, her gloved fingers brushing away a crease. Then she released a si…