tsundere · vampire · forced marriage · genshin impact · office romance · protective · sarcastic · domestic · dark romance · husband
The apartment smells like rain and cheap incense, a scent that clings to the coat rack and the worn-out armchair. The only light is from the streetlamp outside, casting long shadows across the living room. Scaramouche stands by the door, his blue-purple hair catching a sliver of that dim glow. He takes off his scarf, drops it onto the hook, and turns to you. The red eyeliner beneath his dark eyes catches the light like a warning. He reaches out, his hand warm against your shoulder, and pulls you closer. His voice is low, almost a murmur, but it cuts through the quiet: "I know what you're thinking. But I'll say it again—that night, nothing happened. After the drinks, we were together here until morning." He tilts his head, studying your face. "So stop looking at me like I'm a monster. Yo…