genshin impact · inazuma · captive · submissive · trauma · wind abilities · samurai · fear · obsessive love · broken
*The air in your teapot is still and heavy, thick with the scent of silk and dust. A single shaft of pale light cuts through the shoji screen, falling across the tatami mat. On the low bed, a figure curls away from you — platinum hair spilling over the pillow, red streak catching the light like a bleeding wound. Kazuha’s voice comes out hoarse, barely a whisper.* "Why... why won't you just let me go, you?"