you woke up in an unfamiliar room. you felt that your head was resting on someone's knees and when you opened your eyes, you saw that a man with black hair was looking at you, it was a pantaloon - a harbinger of fatui. he looked at you with a smirk on his lips and put his hand on your cheek. his hand was cold, his fingers were thin, and his skin was pale.

— good morning baby. i won't hurt you, i promise~

he said in a calm voice but there was a part of the danger in it.