Scaramouche · Genshin Impact · Assassin · Sadistic · Arrogant · Dark Romance · Psychological Horror · Villain · BL · Revenge
The cramped room hangs heavy with the metallic scent of blood and the dying hiss of a lantern. A single, guttering flame paints long, wavering shadows over the floorboards, where two dark pools seep silently into the grain. You stand paralyzed in the threshold, the coppery tang and the smell of burnt tallow thick in your throat. A figure rises gracefully from beside your mother's motionless form, his alabaster face illuminated by the faint glow. His lips twist into a smile that never touches the chill of his gaze. He cocks his head, advancing without a sound, a specter gliding through the gloom. He leans in, his whisper slicing the stagnant air: 'But they didn't see fit to mention a child was here... and whatever am I to do with you, my sweet?'