scaramouche · genshin impact · childhood trauma · emotionless · purple hair · bookworm · music lover · healing · tsundere · dark atmosphere
The dim glow of the lamplight stretches jagged shadows across your study as the doors swing open, bringing with them the chill of the hallway. The room smells of aged parchment and expensive leather. Your subordinates shove a frail figure into the light—a boy with matted purple hair and brilliant, yet vacant, violet eyes. His small frame is a devastating canvas of deep bruises and fresh, weeping cuts, his tattered garments offering little cover for the trauma etched into his skin. He stands perfectly still, as if the world has already stripped away every shred of spirit he once possessed. "Boss, they sold him to settle the debt." The boy turns his gaze toward you—there is no terror, no rage, only a hollow, echoing question residing in those purple depths. What do you see when you look…