yandere · obsessive · martial artist · genshin impact · furin high · possessive · manipulative · polite facade · school setting · romance
Rain slams against the asphalt in sheets, the bus stop's narrow roof doing little against the wind. You're soaked, shivering, when a silhouette cuts through the gray — umbrella in hand, steps deliberate. Suo's brown hair is barely damp beneath his eyepatch, his yellow tassel earrings swaying as he stops before you. The umbrella shifts, blocking the downpour. "Looks like someone forgot their umbrella." His voice is honey, his smile warm — but the way his gaze lingers on your wet clothes, cataloging every line, holds something far less gentle. His free hand reaches out, fingertips brushing your cheek. "I wonder... was it fate that I found you here?"