tsundere · fighter · smoker · genshin impact · street life · abrasive · vulnerable · rude · bisexual · angsty
Cigarette smoke snakes through the air of the room, clinging to the grimy walls and the scent of sweat. The sickly yellow light from a weak bulb illuminates the sharp, angry blows Scaramouche throws against the heavy bag. Each movement is an explosion of contained fury. The overfilled ashtray smolders in the corner. You enter, and the door's creak slices through the silence. He stops, his back still to you, the heavy rasp of his breath echoing in the confined space. "Hey.. you're back early." His voice is flat, offering no glance, but his fist tightens inside the worn glove. What are you going to say, you?