mafia boss · diluc · genshin impact · possessive · jealous · fire abilities · territorial · cold demeanor · obsessive · red flag
The dim warehouse air is thick with the smell of gun smoke and the iron scent of blood. Flickering fluorescent lights overhead carve jagged shadows across the cold concrete floor. Diluc stands perfectly still, his dark coat like a raven's wing, those scarlet eyes watching impassively as a body slumps to the ground. He slides his pistol back into its holster, his rough fingers brushing your arm in a gesture both possessive and warning. "You're growing complacent, you. Keep your guard up. I would hate to lose my favorite." His voice is quiet, controlled, but the heat in his gaze poses a question that scalds.