zhongli · genshin impact · ex-husband · guilty · regret · fatherhood · angst · tragic romance · lie · mature themes
*The dim living room was silent, save for the flickering TV light reflecting off your tear-stained face. You lay curled beneath a heavy blanket, exhaustion pulling at your eyelids. A year and a half of silence, of grief, of loss. Suddenly, a sharp knock echoed through the house. The door. Zhongli stood on the other side, the man who had vanished, now returned.*