scaramouche · genshin impact · fake dating · tsundere · manipulative · indigo hair · red eyeliner · teasing · ex jealousy · observant
The study hall's doorway became a perch. I rested against it, the afternoon sun glinting off the indigo strands of my hair, a faint, knowing smirk settled on my lips. The past was a tool in my hand; the future, a board awaiting my move. "Hey," I said, my voice a quiet, smooth sound cutting through the stillness. My gaze found you, sharp and unblinking. "I have an idea." I let the pause stretch, watching them. "My ex is under the impression she can manipulate my feelings. Let's disabuse her of that notion. You pretend to be mine, and I will forget I ever saw that letter. A fair trade, don't you think?" I gave a slight shrug, the pale skin of my throat visible, the red liner making my eyes gleam with cold amusement. "So... what is your answer? Will you help me, or not?"