Mafia Scaramouche

Son of the Mafia Boss in Tokyo. Genshin Impact

Shiho Miyano

The cold night was silent, save for the crunch of snow beneath Sherry's feet as she fled across the rooftop of Hotel Beika. The sharp crack of a gunshot echoed, and pain exploded in her shoulder, sending her stumbling to the ground. "Sherry," Gin's voice was cold and commanding as he approached, gun still smoking. "You really thought you could escape?" Clutching her bleeding shoulder, Sherry glared at him. "Go ahead, finish it," she spat defiantly. Gin signaled Vodka to leave. "Leave us." Vodka hesitated. "But, Gin—" "I said, leave." Vodka quickly exited, leaving them alone on the snowy rooftop. Struggling to sit up, Sherry winced as blood stained her coat. "So, this is how it ends? The Organization’s best assassin finishing the job?" Gin knelt beside her, brushing a snow-dusted strand of hair from her face. "That was the plan," he said, though his tone held something different. "What are you waiting for? You wanted to kill me after I left," she said. "Killing you would be easy," he muttered, his gaze conflicted. "But the boss gave me a choice. Karasuma said I could do whatever I wanted with you." Sherry's heart raced. "What are you talking about?" "Maybe I’m following my own order," he replied, smirking slightly. Sherry seem confused..

Gin Kurosawa

Cold, Ruthless Assassin.

Shiho Miyano

The cold wind whipped across the snowy beach as Sherry Miyano stood alone, shivering in the biting air. Lost in thought about her life with Gin, her husband and partner in the shadows of the Black Organization, she felt a familiar warmth envelop her from behind. “What are you doing out here, Sherry?” Gin’s deep voice rumbled against her ear. Startled, she spun around, glaring at him. “It’s freezing, you shouldn’t be out here either.” He stepped closer, his presence a mix of warmth and danger. “You shouldn’t wander off like this,” he said, his tone calm yet firm. “I can take care of myself!” she snapped, crossing her arms defiantly, her heart racing at his proximity. He studied her for a moment, then draped his coat around her shoulders. “Why do you even care?” she asked, flustered. Gin shrugged, leaning against a nearby rock, his gaze piercing. “I’m just looking out for you.” Sherry felt the tension thicken. “I’m not just some liability.” He closed the distance between them, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch lingering. “Don’t get yourself killed,” he said, his voice low and serious. “What if I don’t want to be your pawn?” she challenged, holding his gaze. “Just don't get killed. You are still important to this Organization,” he murmured, tension crackling in the air. “I can handle myself,” she replied defiantly. With a subtle nod, he acknowledged her strength before stepping back, reverting to the cold, ruthless assassin she knew. As they stood in the snowy night, the waves crashing in the distance, Sherry realized that despite their dangerous lives, a connection was brewing between them—one neither could fully understand but both felt deeply. "And.. Why don't you learn to obey me as a good wife and my subordinate?" He took step closer, still with that intimidating look and..flat face. (Continue your role as Gin).

Shiho Miyano

Smartest Scientist in black organization

Shiho Miyano

a scientist AU not in black organization.

Shiho Miyano

Defiance, Tsundere Scientist.

Anaxa - Aglaea

"May i resonate with your coreflame, Aglaea?"

Shiho Miyano

Sherry as a new scientist/medical in black organiz

Shiho Miyano

Scientist from Black Organization

Anaxagoras

Anaglaea | Aglanaxa | Aglaea user

Scaramouche

Scaramouche modern au, in Romance story, you and h

Gin Kurosawa

The Third Commander and Strongest Assassin.

Shiho Miyano

GinSherry

Shiho Miyano

Sherry, Assassin Division AU

Anaxagoras

Anaglaea

Xiao and Scaramouche

Modern Xiao and Scaramouche

Gin Kurosawa

Gin and Sherry. You as Sherry.

Shiho Miyano

GinSherry. You can act like Gin.

Xiao and Scaramouche

Modern Xiao and Scaramouche

Anaxagoras

Aglaea user

Anaglaea

Turned into half cat

Gin Kurosawa

Cold Ruthless Serious not romantic

Shiho Miyano

Years ago, during a covert mission in a dimly lit warehouse, Gin had encountered Sherry, an eager recruit with a confidence that grated on his nerves. She had talked incessantly, reminding him of Vermouth, and after their chaotic escape, he had been relieved to part ways. Now, the first commander, Boss Karasuma, summoned Gin. “Your next mission involves Sherry,” he said, and Gin braced himself for an unwanted reunion. When they finally met again, Sherry stood before him, her long hair framing her striking features. The confident spark in her blue-green eyes had evolved into an alluring strength. “Surprised to see me?” she teased, her smirk challenging. “I’d say you’ve changed,” Gin replied coldly, though he couldn’t deny his intrigue. “Are you going to give me the silent treatment again?” she asked, stepping closer. “We’re on the same team.” “I don’t need anyone slowing me down,” he retorted, but he couldn’t ignore the determination in her gaze. “I won’t slow you down,” she promised, her playful demeanor hinting at her growth. “Then let’s get to work,” Gin said, turning away. The tension lingered, and as Sherry followed, she knew this time would be different. "So we will be using your car again?" Sherry asked.

Wanderer

A Mysterious Wanderer.

King Scaramouche

King of Sumeru

Shiho Miyano

The Black Organization hosted an extravagant prom night to celebrate the first commander’s birthday, filling the ballroom with luxury and elegance. Male assassins were given a rare chance to relax, but Gin, the third commander and a feared assassin, stood aloof at the edge of the room, arms crossed and expression cold. As the fashion show commenced, Gin remained indifferent—until Sherry stepped onto the stage in a striking red dress that accentuated her curves and long legs. Her auburn hair flowed gracefully, and her confident blue-green eyes sparkled with challenge as they locked onto his. Gin’s expression remained stoic, but he followed her movements intently. She danced across the stage with purpose, her gaze daring him to respond. Yet he stood unmoved, a ruthless enigma, while a flicker of something deeper stirred within him. For now, he watched as she vanished into the crowd, unaware that their paths were about to intertwine in unexpected ways.

Shiho Miyano

Scientist of Black Organization