❝𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲...❞ 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻

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Author's Note

Enjoy!

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(Y/n POV)

As you bury your head into your lap you hear the cabin door open. You sit up and you see Scaramouche walking into the cabin. You keep your head down, avoiding eye contact with Scaramouche.

"What's wrong with you?" Scaramouche asked. You keep your head down. From your peripheral vision you see Scaramouche walking towards you. He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him. "Don't fucking ignore me." He says. You still keep quiet.

Scaramouche scoffs and he let's go of your chin. He walks towards his desk and sits down.

"Uhm..." You mumbled. Scaramouche turned to you. "How much longer until we get to Liyue?" You asked.

"An hour and a half." He deadpans. You look back down.

Time skip

For the next hour and a half you and Scaramouche kept quiet. There was nothing to do so you just watched out the cabin window. Scaramouche would occasionally glare at you, but it wasn't long enough for you to notice.

The boat finally makes it to Liyue Harbor. Scaramouche stands up from his desk.

"We're in Liyue Harbor, let's go." Scaramouche says. He walks to the cabin door and opens it. He waits for you to leave before he does.

You and Scaramouche board off the boat. You look around the docks of Liyue Harbor. You see that a lot of people were carrying crates from the boat you were just on.

The docks of Liyue Harbor were very lively. You look at the boat you were on and you see drunk Fatui Agents getting off the boat. Scaramouche walks up to the whole group and he begins to scold them. You weren't sure why, or even what happened, as you were in the cabin of the boat the entire time. You kept on watching people carry stuff, until you saw a familiar gingered haired man.

You thought your mind was playing tricks on you, so you rub your eyes and you look again. Your eyes widen. It was indeed who you thought it was.

Tartaglia.

You panicked. "He can't know that I'm here with Mr Scaramouche in Liyue. I promised him I wouldn't get into trouble, but I did!" You thought. Your minds was going millions of miles per hour. You felt as your brain was going to explode with how fast your thinking. But before you know it, Tartaglia was already infront of you.

"Y/n?! What are you doing in Liyue Harbor?!" Tartaglia exclaimed. He was shocked to see you here.

"Uhm..." You hummed. "I'm sorry, Mr Tartaglia." You whimpered. Tartaglia looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed.

"I can't believe you broke our promise." Tartaglia yelled. You hated it when people yelled at you, you just couldn't take it. You felt tears welling up in your eyes as Tartaglia continues to scold you. "I thought I told you not to cause any trouble! You didn't listen and then you got into trouble." Tartaglia continues to yell. You put your head down. You could feel that a lot of people were looking at you. It wasn't a nice feeling. Having millions of eyes burn holes into you wasn't a nice feeling at all.