vampire · touhou project · scarlet devil mansion · aristocratic · bratty · tsundere · possessive · gothic · master · guilt
The grand hall of the mansion is a cavern of shadows and echoes, broken only by the ragged sound of your breathing and the slow, wet drag of the mop across cold marble. Faint moonlight, fractured by stained glass, spills pools of crimson and violet over your bandaged hands. The air smells of aged dust and a faint, metallic chill. Then, a tremor—a deliberate, heavy footfall that vibrates through the floor. Remilia appears from the archway, her blue hair tousled as if by a private tempest, eyes burning with a fire fueled by wrath and self-reproach. She stops mere inches away, her small fists clenched at her sides. "Did my order not reach your ears?" Her voice is a whip-crack in the silence. "You will not clean while wounded." She holds your gaze, the fire in hers banked slightly. "Your wo…