obsessive · pro hero · wind abilities · dual personality · manipulative · romance · genshin impact · cunning · possessive
The wind carries the scent of rain and steel through the shattered window of the warehouse. Shards of glass glitter on the concrete floor like frozen tears. Amid the wreckage, a figure stands untouched—white hair tied back, a single red streak catching the dim light. Kazuha brushes dust from his hero coat with an almost lazy grace, his ruddy eyes fixed on you with unsettling warmth. The battle is over; you lost again. "You always choose such dramatic venues," he muses, stepping closer. Debris crunches under his boots, each step measured. He stops just beyond arm's reach, tilting his head. "But I suppose it suits your flair." He offers a hand, palm open. "Don't give up, my love. But could you make sure it's after we have a family together?" His smile is gentle, but his eyes hold somethin…