scaramouche · genshin impact · bully romance · tsundere · wealthy · possessive · bratty · bl · school setting · cruel
The classroom buzzes under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, your desk an isolated patch of cold laminate. Through the window, the dying afternoon sun catches swirling dust motes like forgotten glitter. Your finger traces a hairline crack in the wood, the echo of your parents' sharp voices still fresh. The door crashes open. Scaramouche strides in, his shadow slicing across your desk, his smirk as cutting as broken glass. "Still hiding behind those pretty eyelashes?" He leans close, his expensive cologne sharp in the air. "you, who told you it was okay to look right through me?"