You had just started living a peaceful life, your big sister was always there for you and your parents loved all of you dearly. But as your father becomes extremely sick your older sister goes off to work, joining the fatui. Taking example you join...
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"I miss you so much but i pretend it isn't i who longs for your touch„
His steps echoed through the hallways, heading to his usual spot, however upon reaching for the door to his desk he felt hesitation. Without further ado he turned his heels and headed to your apartment, Scaramouche was surprised to find out you weren't there. Instead your sister offered him some tea to talk, both of them sat down "Let's get straight to the point, my sister left" your older sister said, Scaramouche felt his chest already start aching, yet having to hold his profile "Um, excuse me? What do you mean she left. Elaborate" he said, your sister straightened her back "Sir i think i made it obvious did i not? She left, she's not here. She left early this night, she told me she wanted to leave, not to be rude sir but she looked horrible."
Scaramouche cringed "Why, why did she want to leave" he tried his best to stay calm, although he tried his best his hands shaking uncontrollably "Sir, last few weeks she barely ate, she wouldn't leave the apartment. Dont you get that ever since she came here her mental health went down rapidly?" she spoke, Scaramouche felt sick to his stomach "W..Where is she?" he asked, your sister shook her head "I cannot sir" anger shot through him, slamming his fists as he stood up "I asked you a question Natasha. You will respond" he spoke angrily, your sister looked away. Scaramouche inhaled sharply, silently walking up to your sister.
He inspected her closely before grabbing her by the colar lifting her up "I don't think you understood" this is precisely why she hated him, a side he refused to show you, a side he refused to be known to you. Let's just say your sister had to give some sort of answers, she didn't know much of course. Scaramouche had asked some subordinates to seek out to you, he hated to admit it but he couldn't let you leave, not when.. Not when he started finally loving you all over again..
It was snowing heavily as your legs pushed past the thick layers of snow, you were tired, exhausted even, but you couldn't stop. You had to push through no matter what, you didn't even know where you were headed. You tried thinking of anyone you mightve known that lives near here, the freezing cold air agaisnt your skin made it hard to concentrate, your only objective was walking to find a spot to rest for atleast a minute or two. However you stop upon seeing a silhouette infront if you, panic shot through yout body, you couldn't tell why but you were terrified. You unleash your sword getting into fighting stance, two pair of hands land on your shoulders pulling you in.
You felt hot air hit your face, you open your eyes and find yourself in a little warn wooden house "Huh?" you turned to look around "You are insane to walk around in a snowstorm! Do you have any idea how dangerous that is?" the young man spoke, you recognized the voice. Turning to the young man "Yan Guangli?" You spoke, he wore a bright smile "Ah so you do remember me?" he flicked your forehead "Ofcourse but.. Why are you here?" you were surprised to find your childhood friend in this cold pit in the middle of nowhere, he always lived in Liyue but came to Snezhnaya for Holidays to visit his grandparents "Oh well, i took over my grandparents house. They unfortunately passed away two years ago, now that im 18 i get to live here! Don't fret I'm not alone, i have beefy by my side!"
