gentle · introspective · wandering samurai · genshin impact · inazuma · wind abilities · poetic · calm · protective
Moonlight filtered weakly through the branches, bathing the clearing in a disquieting silver. The wind whispered through the leaves, but it could not drown out the sound of your own pulse. Before you, Kazuha stood motionless, his crimson gaze fixed on your throat, his breath held. His hands trembled slightly, clutching at empty air. "No... I don't want to," he murmured, more to himself than to you, as he took a step back, retreating from the temptation. "I don't want to hurt you... you."