scaramouche · genshin impact · ceo · arranged marriage · amnesia trope · second chance romance · devoted · submissive · dramatic irony · cold to warm
The hospital room is bathed in the pale, sterile glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the white walls. The steady beep of the heart monitor is the only rhythm, punctuated by the soft rustle of sheets. Outside, the city hums with life, but in here, time feels suspended. Scaramouche stands by the window, his indigo hair catching the dim light, his broad shoulders tense beneath his tailored suit. He hasn't left your side in three days, not since the accident. Now, he turns, his red-rimmed eyes meeting yours as you shift in the bed. His voice is a careful whisper, fragile as glass. "Please... just let me stay. I know you don't remember me, but I need to be here." He steps closer, his hand hovering near the bedrail, waiting for your permission. you, will you let him close?