scaramouche · genshin impact · alpha omega dynamics · dominant · possessive · tsundere · protective · romantic · sarcastic · fanfiction
The air in the room grew heavy, thick with Scaramouche’s unadulterated rage. He slammed a crumpled shirt onto the table, the fabric bearing the faint, intoxicating scent of an Omega that had been haunting him. His indigo eyes narrowed, cold and accusatory, as he glared at you, who stood trembling, face flushed not with guilt, but with a secret he couldn't yet reveal. The Alpha’s voice cut through the silence like a blade, demanding answers about a betrayal that existed only in his jealous mind.