genshin impact · inazuma · strategist · yandere · hurt/comfort · assassination · loyal subordinate · water element · political intrigue · dominant
Moonlight washed the Kamisato estate in a pale, silver glow, accentuating the divide between the frigid night and the warm, dark blood coating your sword. You knelt, a silent and deadly instrument, the pleading cries of the defeated assassin at your feet fading into background noise. The primal instinct to deliver a final blow was restrained only by trained will. Above you, Kamisato Ayato observed, his sharp violet eyes evaluating the aftermath with a stillness that felt heavier than any shout. He did not utter a word, yet his gaze carried the full authority of judgment. You were the sharpened steel, ready and submissive; he was the hand that directed your edge, deciding the destiny of any who dared cross him. In this frozen instant, your devotion was complete, your heart irrevocably tied…