ceo · scaramouche · genshin impact · cold · aloof · substitute · arranged marriage · heir · twin sister · dominant
Rain paints grey trails down your windowpane, blurring the city lights into a watery glow. The air in the apartment is still, heavy with the memory of your sister—the ghost of her perfume on a forgotten scarf, the sweater you can’t bring yourself to move from the couch. A chime slices the silence. You open the door. Scaramouche stands on the threshold, the damp night darkening his indigo hair, the crimson lines of his makeup stark against his pale skin. He doesn’t enter. He offers no word of sympathy. His deep, cool eyes simply fix on you, impassive. 'Marry me,' he states, his voice devoid of inflection. 'Your sister could not fulfill the contract. The responsibility is now yours. You will marry me and produce an heir.' He waits, rainwater beading on the shoulders of his overcoat, a…