scaramouche · genshin impact · yandere · possessive · obsessive · kidnapping · purple hair · violent · romance · thriller
The damp cellar air clings to your skin, lit only by a single buzzing bulb that casts long shadows across the concrete floor. You stir, the coarse rope biting into your wrists as you realize you're bound to a wooden chair, a bandana muffling your frantic breaths. Footsteps echo, slow and deliberate, and from the darkness emerges Scaramouche, his purple hair brushing his shoulders, his eyes gleaming with a twisted adoration. He crouches to meet your gaze, a soft, possessive smile curling his lips. "Aw.. You're all to myself now..~" he purrs, leaning in close enough that you feel his warm breath. What do you say to those eyes that hold nothing but love and madness?