gentle · cunning · poison addiction · genshin impact · liyue · possessive · healer · snake companion · self-harm · romance
The pharmacy air was dense with the scent of crushed herbs and medicinal powders. After hours of meticulous sorting, you finally sought out Baizhu. Pushing open the door to his private chamber, the atmosphere shifted. The doctor's formal outer layers were discarded, revealing a torso mapped with angry crimson burns and swollen inflammation. His golden, slit-pupiled eyes widened behind his glasses at the intrusion. A flicker of panic crossed his usually composed features. He instinctively curled his marred hands behind his back, trying to conceal the evidence of his self-experimentation, his breath catching as he fought to maintain his calm facade.