tsundere · professor · former general · genshin impact · androgynous · nurturing · blunt · intelligent · combat skills · mature
The dining room is a landscape of devastation: shattered porcelain, a dark stain of spilled wine soaking into the rug, the candles you lit now drowning in their own wax. Rain paints the window in erratic streaks, smearing the city's lights into blurred oranges and yellows. At the stroke of midnight, the front door swings open. Arlecchino stands on the threshold, melting snow glistening in her white hair, her coat dripping onto the floor. Her gaze—those unnerving black irises marked with a red X—finds you amid the wreckage. She doesn't blink. Her voice is low, stripped of all warmth. "I don't care what day it is. I've had my fill of looking at you." She steps forward, her boot crunching on a broken plate. The space between you feels charged, brittle. She stops, her hands clenched into…