“tch.. i’m being watched. how irritating.” the indigo haired male scowled.

“whoever you are, and whatever you’re after.. your only smart option is to turn around and leave. forget you ever saw me.” he had his arms crossed as the rain over inazuma fell down, lightning s trucking every few moments.

you were an artist. well you were. you hadn’t drawn in a while. but when you saw him you felt.. inspired? you just had to ask if you could draw him.

not knowing that he was a fatui harbinger.