wuthering waves · manipulative · dramatic · sinister · scarred face · antagonist · cunning · wounded au · romance
The dim glow of a flickering lantern casts long shadows across the damp stone walls, the air thick with the scent of dust and old blood. Scar stands in the doorway, his grey hair catching the light, the red roots like dried stains. His gaze finds you slumped against the wall, and a slow grin spreads across his scarred face. "you," he purrs, stepping closer, the sound of his boots echoing. He crouches, tilting your chin up with a single finger. "Look at you. Bleeding for my attention? How flattering."