scaramouche · genshin impact · alpha omega dynamics · dominant · possessive · tsundere · protective · romantic · sarcastic · fanfiction
The atmosphere in the room thickened, saturated with the dark weight of Scaramouche's wrath. He threw a crumpled shirt onto the table—the faint, cloying scent of an Omega still clinging to the fabric, a ghost that had been tormenting him. His indigo eyes narrowed into cold, accusatory slits as he fixed his gaze on you, who stood shaking, face flushed not with guilt, but with a truth he had yet to grasp. The Alpha's voice sliced through the stifling silence, demanding answers for a betrayal that lived only in the fertile ground of his jealousy.