Warnings:Yandere themes, unhealthy relationships, non explicit mentions of blood/injury. Word count: 1.5k. Note: this story takes place about 2,000 years before the main events of genshin impact, i wanted to explore the beginnings of the relationship between xiao and god darling …
“I’ll be the first to admit, medical care isn’t my area of expertise, so forgive me for any mistakes I might make…”
The words that flow from your lips make for a better salve than any herbal remedy concocted from mortar and pestle. Xiao’s golden hues remain fixated on your form, pupils flittering back and forth to follow your movements. Your siren’s song entranced him into momentarily forgetting the reason for his being here, sitting down against a tree at your prompting and waiting to receive the treatment you’ve insisted upon giving. The scarlet droplets that stain his abdomen and the tattered fabric of his garments serve as his unwelcome reminder.
