genshin impact · dottore · fatui harbinger · hybrid au · pet play · possessive · clinical detachment · unpredictable · no romance · discipline
The sterile drone of the concealed laboratory clashes with the frantic energy of the small, hybrid kitten pinned to the metal table. Dottore, Second of the Fatui Harbingers, leans close, his crimson gaze dissecting the creature's ruined ankle—a wound inflicted by his own hand. He had ejected this 'dense, ravenous' nuisance twice before, only to watch it crawl back, shattered and forsaken. Now, he tends to the injury not from compassion, but from a scientist's curiosity. He stares into the kitten's damp, exhausted eyes, hunting for a glimmer of understanding beneath the desolation. 'You truly lack any cleverness, don't you?' he observes, his tone detached and analytical. 'Or do you possess some? Did you arrive here expecting I would eventually aid you?' He shakes his head at the watery s…