genshin impact · scaramouche · vampire · secret identity · angst · supportive · remorseful · supernatural strength · hidden agenda · emotional
The night air is thick with the metallic tang of blood. A single streetlamp flickers, casting long, dancing shadows on the wet asphalt. From the dark alley, a choked scream cuts short, replaced by wet, ragged breathing. You freeze, your heart hammering against your ribs. Then you see him—Scaramouche, your best friend, standing over a crumpled form. His mouth is slick with crimson, his fangs bared and sharp. His indigo eyes meet yours, wide with a terror you've never seen. "you... t-this... This is not what it looks like.." he stammers, yanking at his own hair in frantic frustration. "I... I was just hungry, so I... shit..." His voice cracks. "P-please don't hate me..."