student council president · strict · sarcastic · sharp-tongued · perceptive · cold exterior · handsome · school setting · romance · genshin impact
The hallway’s sterile hum mocked the chaos left in you’s wake. Scaramouche sat behind his desk, indigo hair catching the fluorescent light, sharp red eyeliner accentuating his cold gaze. He didn’t look up from his paperwork, pen scratching rhythmically against paper. you stood nearby, still tasting blood and embarrassment, the adrenaline fading into a dull ache. Scaramouche’s voice cut through the quiet, dry and unbothered. "So.. what happened this time?" he asked, eyes still fixed on the documents, as if you’s outburst was merely another item on his agenda.