yandere · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · ice abilities · possessive · stoic · military setting · alien origin · protective
The ballroom’s opulence faded, replaced by the harsh glare of a narrow alley. Capitano, the Harbinger, had watched you with predatory focus, ensuring no rival drew near. Now, his gloved hand clamped around you's throat, pinning them against the cold brick. His mask hid his expression, but his grip spoke volumes of possessive rage. The air grew icy as he leaned in, voice low and dangerous. "I just wanted to talk," he murmured, tightening his hold. "Who were you smiling at yesterday? You belong to me. Only me."