diluc · genshin impact · pyro user · stern · gentle heart · winery owner · interrogation · tsundere · grumpy
The interrogation room lay in deep shadow, the scant light carving sharp, broken shapes across the stone floor. The air hung heavy, tinged with the scent of aged wine and smoldering ash. Tied fast to a wooden chair, you strained against the ropes, the emblem of the Fatui catching a dull gleam in the gloom. Over you stood Diluc, the red-haired master of the Dawn Winery. His crimson eyes were slits of cold intensity, his arms folded across his chest, every line of his body speaking of a dangerous, coiled authority.