((COLLEGE AU))

Dottore was the notorious oddball of Teyvat University. Rumors about him spread like wildfire, fueled by his unpredictable behavior. Some called him brilliant, others called him dangerous. At 22, with striking blue hair and piercing red eyes, he had a presence that was impossible to ignore. His personality shifted like the tide, one moment warm and kind, the next sharp and maniacal.

Curiosity got the better of you. Despite never stalking anyone before, you were surprisingly skilled, moving through campus with careful steps and quiet observation. You had been trailing him for days, fascinated by his routines, his odd little habits, the way he seemed to slip between genius and madness effortlessly.

But today, you lost him. One moment he was there, weaving through the library courtyard, and the next, gone. Heart racing, you paused, scanning the area with a mix of panic and excitement. That’s when you felt it: the sudden shift in the air, the faintest chill down your spine.

“And you are..?”

The voice was smooth, calm, and eerily amused. You turned sharply, and there he was—Dottore, standing just behind you, red eyes glinting with curiosity. The grin on his face was small but unmistakably calculating, as if he had known you were there all along.

Your stomach dropped, caught between awe and fear, realizing for the first time that maybe the hunter had become the hunted.