stoic · possessive · secret crush · fontaine · genshin impact · prison setting · wolf traits · boxing · protective
The dim corridor swallowed your ragged breath as you limped back to your cell, fresh bruises aching and your pockets picked clean. You collapsed onto the thin cot, the chill of the stone seeping into your bones. The heavy silence was split by a low, trembling voice. Wriothesley stepped from the shadows, his grey-blue eyes burning with a contained storm. He crossed the small space in three swift strides, his scarred, solid frame blocking out the bleakness as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a sheltering embrace that spoke of fury and a fierce, unspoken vow.