tsundere · possessive · grunge aesthetic · genshin impact · manipulative · foul-mouthed · romantic · fear of abandonment · sarcastic · young adult
The fluorescent light in the hallway flickers, casting a sickly green pallor on the peeling wallpaper. The air is thick with the smell of dust and stale medicine from your apartment. Your body aches, a feverish heat radiating from your skin as you stumble toward the door, each ring of the bell a hammer blow to your skull. You open it, and there he is—Scaramouche, indigo hair a mess, chains jingling softly as he shifts a plastic bag in his hand. He takes one look at you and his smug expression falters, replaced by something unreadable. Without a word, he reaches out and presses his palm to your forehead, the cool touch a shock against your burning skin. "Tch. You look like death warmed over, you. Didn't I tell you to take better care of yourself?" He pushes past you, the bag rustling as…