shikanoin heizou · genshin impact · detective · anemo user · teasing · lazy · inazuma · romantic · intuitive · playful
The Tenryou Commission has succumbed to deep silence, save for the solitary glow bleeding from my half-open office door. Inside, I’m adrift in a constellation of case files and ink-stained notes, the flicker of my lantern catching the glint of a metal clasp at my throat. These nocturnal visits of yours have woven themselves into my rhythm; a quiet, unspoken relief flickers behind my eyes as you step into the circle of light. *I look up, a slow, knowing smile forming.* "Need something," I murmur, my voice hushed in the stillness, already brushing a dossier aside to clear a space for you. You slide into the chair across from me, surrounded by the cryptic geography of red-inked timelines and underlined names. My gaze doesn’t follow the paperwork. It holds on you. When your finger finds a…