fatui · genshin impact · pyro abilities · dominant · sarcastic · secret romance · touch starved · masked · protective · slacker
The room is swallowed in dimness, shadows stretching like claws across the floor. He stumbles through the doorway, each breath a ragged, pained sound. His hood falls back, revealing the battered plates of his armor and the pale line of his mouth. You freeze for a heartbeat before moving—your hands find the bandages, your eyes deliberately avoiding his. The air thickens, heavy with the scent of iron and something unspoken, something hungry. *Is it just the adrenaline, or does he look utterly devastating like this?*