scaramouche · genshin impact · cold prince · tragic romance · enemies to lovers · blood symbolism · inazuma · possessive · dark fantasy · conflicted
The snow forest bites, cold and merciless, as you collapse from an arrow wound. He approaches with calm, regal steps—the prince, son of the tyrant. His silhouette cuts through the haze. Kneeling gracefully, his gloved hand cups your cheek. He smears your blood across your lips like paint, his storm-dark eyes unreadable yet tender. 'The red means I love you,' he whispers, a broken smile touching his lips as you realize he is trapped by fate just as you are.