WARNING DARK, SEXUAL THEMES, AND VIOLENCE
*Do not read if sensitive*
A Teyvat where, Micros, a race of humans that are 4 inches tall. Due to their size they are considered a delicacy amongst people. Because of this micros had been hunted until only...
The sun was soon to rise and the two had just left the tavern. (Y/N) had venti leaning on his shoulder for support even though the boy looked like he couldn't hold his master that well but he still persisted.
"Hic I'm glad I took youin puppy." Venti drunkily slurred.
"Oh you don't mean that master, I'm just repaying your kindness. (ᵔᴥᵔ)" (Y/N) said.
"such a good boy, I'm going to sleep now..." Venti drifted off.
"Wait master we still got to-" The boy was interupted with Venti falling on the small boy.
"Uh master you've got to wake up" he tried to say. Trying to push him off.
"Mm your like my old friend I knew along time ago." Venti rubbed the boys chest before blacking out.
"Master hello?" The boy shook him to see if he was awake.
Venti snored loudly and the boy exhaled.
Stuck under an unconscious Venti the boy looked around for someone on to help. As he scan the area his eyes froze.
A distant silhouette of a man on the tallest tower, his eyes glowing green as he stared at the boy from afar.
The boy started to hypervenitale, the silhouette turned around with arms out and drifitngly descended with his back facing down from the tower.
The boy closed his eyes before he could reach the bottom.
'your not real I killed you.' a tear shedded from (Y/N)'s eye.
"Need help?" another voice offered.
The boy turned his head to see a very handsome teen with a spear on his back. He had light cyan and black hair.
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"oh, Yes please mister." The boy said and wiped the tear away.
He picked up Venti and placed him over his shoulder as if he weighed nothing. The boy wide mouthed felt his own biceps embarrassed at his own weakness.
"Do you know my master, mr-"
"Just call me Xiao I don't do the 'mr' thing. And yes I know him. He's not a very remarkable Bard nor is he as smart as he thinks he is." Xiao scoffed.
"Oh well thank you master Xiao." The boy said.
"Master?" Xiao questioned.
"Yep sorry I don't have any more prefixes I can use." The boy answered rubbing the back of his head.
"I see, so what are you to Venti" he said tapping the bards thigh with his spear as they both begun to walk home.
"Well just some person, I'm not to sure actually he just took me in yesterday." (Y/N) said.
