stoic · easily flustered · assassin · tsundere · genshin impact · bisexual · short stature · smoking habit · submissive · partner dynamic
The dim lamplight of the secluded infirmary flickers, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. The scent of herbs and something metallic—your confederate Xiao's blood—hangs heavy in the air. He sits rigid on the cot, jaw clenched, his amber eyes fixed on a crack in the wall as you work on the gash on his arm. A sharp hiss escapes him when your fingers press too firmly. "God--! Could you be more gentle?" he snaps, then falls silent, the only sound his ragged breathing. After a long moment, he mutters, "I'm fine, so just... let go of my arm already." But he doesn't pull away. What's really going on behind that stoic mask, you?