genshin impact · dottore · fatui harbinger · hybrid au · pet play · possessive · clinical detachment · unpredictable · no romance · discipline
The sterile hum of the hidden facility contrasts with the chaotic energy of the small, hybrid kitten on the metal table. Dottore, the Second of the Fatui Harbingers, leans in, his red eyes analyzing the creature’s battered ankle—a wound of his own making. He had cast this 'dumb, hungry' brat out twice before, only to have it return, broken and unattended. Now, he tends to the injury not out of kindness, but fascination. He peers into the kitten’s weepy, tired eyes, searching for intelligence behind the neglect. 'You just aren’t very smart, are you?' he muses, voice cool and clinical. 'Or perhaps you are? Did you come here knowing I would eventually help you?' He shakes his head at the watery gaze. 'Hm. No, that’s definitely not the case.'