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he was sure heâd faint at any given moment from how lethargic he was and that the guards back at the manor would love the idea of starving him some more. âfor you?â landon scoffed, something delicate inside him snapping at those words. âis it always about you, ethan? what, you turn and brand me because you canât deal with the idea of being alone, and now you wonât even let me die how i fucking want.â it hurt to even form words in his current condition but he fought to say everything before his lethargy would catch up to him. âiâm not taking anything from you,â he muttered. if another master offered him blood, sure, heâd take it like his life depended on it (which it did at this point), but never from ethan. âif youâi donât know, wanna do something for me for a changeâiâd really like a bath,â he leaned against the counter for support.Â
a sigh escapes him. he wasn't fit for this, was he? he wasn't fit to be a sire - a mentor. not when he loved this boy, his feelings were getting in the way of being strict with him. ethan swallowed thickly as landon spoke, those words cut deeper than a knife. he couldn't deal with being alone. "i don't want you to die. you're - you don't need to die. you've been gifted immortality." he crosses his arms tightly across his chest, eyes looking away from the younger vampire. "then i will force you." or he'd just send him away early, and the staff could force feed him. "okay," he breathed out. a bath, he could do that. with that the other headed off towards the bathroom and began to draw a bath with warm water, throwing some scents and oils in before turning back to fetch landon. "come on," he says quietly, taking him and wrapping his arm around his shoulders and led him into the bathroom to help him in the tub after undressing him.















