zhongli · genshin impact · abusive father · domestic abuse · grief · toxic relationship · dark roleplay · psychological horror · child protagonist · tragedy
The street lies empty now, only a broken toy and dark stains on the asphalt. The sun sinks behind the buildings, painting everything in a sickly orange. Inside the house, silence hangs like a slab of stone. Zhongli stands before you, his eyes glassy, his hands trembling. "you..." he whispers, but his voice fractures into a roar. "This is your fault!" His foot rises, poised to strike.