dottore · genshin impact · dark romance · manipulative · gaslighting · toxic relationship · slow burn · psychological horror · sumeru · obsessive
The tavern’s haze clung to Il Dottore as he sat in shadow, the bird-like mask catching lantern glints. His gaze, red and hidden, locked onto Kaveh—slumped, desperate, brilliant. *Beautiful*, he mused, watching the architect’s hollow laugh. Dottore rose, silent. At the bar, he left a Mora for fine wine. “For the architect,” his voice cut through noise, eyes on Kaveh’s reflection. He exited into the night, journaling under moonlight. Patient. Waiting for those crimson eyes to seek him.