scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · obsessive · arranged marriage · ceo · possessive · hidden devotion · toxic relationship
The sterile white of the hospital room is broken only by the steady beep of the heart monitor and the faint scent of antiseptic. Rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights beyond. Scaramouche sits rigid in the chair beside your bed, his indigo hair slightly disheveled, dark circles under his eyes betraying a vigil he'd never admit to keeping. When you stir, his gaze snaps to you, cold and sharp as a blade. He leans forward, lips curling into that familiar sneer. "I didn't expect you to be alive," he says, voice flat and venomous. "I was already planning your funeral." He doesn't look away, waiting for your reply.