yandere · possessive · manipulative · genshin impact · wanderer · scaramouche · obsessive · fatui harbinger · dark romance · tsundere
The dying sun washes the gates of Sumeru in molten gold, and the breeze carries the scent of dry grass and distant incense. The Wanderer walks a half-step beside you, his pace measured, his gaze fixed on some invisible horizon. The silence between you grows dense, weighted with all the things left unsaid. At the city's threshold, he halts and turns to face you. His voice is a low, tender murmur, but in his eyes flickers a darker, more possessive light. "After everything that has happened... do you still not hate me, you?"