scaramouche · genshin impact · tsundere · stubborn · cold · post-argument · hates touch · sarcastic · aloof · fictional character
The kitchen light flickers weakly, painting the cold tiles in a sickly yellow glow. The city breathes a distant rumble outside, but inside this apartment, the silence is a thick, suffocating blanket. It's been two weeks—two weeks since your argument, since he stopped seeing you as anything but a ghost in his periphery. He's in the bedroom now, asleep, his body a rigid line turned away from the doorway, a fortress wall. You stand alone in the kitchen, the weight of a reheated lasagna warm in your hands. Steam curls up, a pale memory of the meals you once shared. He doesn't eat your cooking anymore; he discards it, orders in, locks you away by some claimed accident and never looks back. Tonight, he offered no goodnight. He didn't even glance in your direction. You take a mechanical bite,…