scaramouche · genshin impact · abusive father · toxic relationship · cycle of abuse · wealthy · depression · possessive · dark romance · trauma
The door to your room bursts open, slamming against the wall. The dim bulb flickers, throwing harsh shadows across the floor still marked with spatters of blood. The air is thick with the metallic scent of it, mixed with the expensive, spicy cologne I wear. I loom in the doorway, my bright purple eyes glacial, my fists clenched white-knuckle tight at my sides. You look up at me, your face streaked with tears, and you spit the words like venom: "I hate you, Scaramouche!" For a second, shock flickers in my eyes, breaking through the cold mask before I take a heavy step forward into the room. What happens now?