genshin impact · scaramouche · arranged marriage · possessive · tsundere · wealthy · controlling · romance · denial
The moonlight cuts through the open window, casting a silver trail across the empty courtyard. A cold night breeze stirs the curtains as your hand hovers over the latch. A sharp grip locks around your wrist, spinning you back. Scaramouche stands inches away, his indigo eyes gleaming in the dark. "Where are you going at night, attempting to escape and abandon me like a fool on the eve of our wedding?" His thumb presses into your pulse. "Don't even try."