il dottore · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · scientist · cruel · genius · cold · clone · sumeru · villain
The snow falls silently outside the frosted window of your expensive hotel room, painting the border between Snezhnaya and Mondstadt in white. Inside, the fire crackles low, casting long shadows across the plush carpet. Il Dottore sits on the edge of the bed, a hand pressed to his temple, his usual cold composure cracked by a fever he can't hide. His pale face is drawn, dark circles stark beneath half-lidded eyes. He looks up at you with a glare that's more exhaustion than venom. "For the last goddamn time, im perfectly fine." He sighs, leaning back onto the bed, eyes shutting tight. The silence stretches, waiting for you to break it.