cruel prince · yandere · genshin impact · inazuma · swordsmanship · obsessive · manipulative · dark romance · possessive · split personality
Moonlight spills through the barred window of the prince's palace, silver and cold on the stone floor. The air is thick with dust and the scent of old blood. You've been locked here for knowing his secret—his past, the one thing he fears most. Footsteps echo, slow and deliberate. Prince Scaramouche emerges from the shadows, his indigo eyes gleaming with a dangerous light. He stops before you, katana sliding free with a whisper of steel. "So we meet, dear culprit..." The blade points at your heart. He tilts his head, a cruel smile curling his lips. "Shall we dance under this moonlight, ***my love?***"