"Would you Like Some Tea?"

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"Alright I have to go deal some toys okay Teucer?" Childe smiled at Teucer, who had a big grin on his face. "Okay big bro!!!!" He hopped off as Childe then began to walk into an open battlefield, not noticing the figure following him. He lunged forward, brutally stabbing the treasure hoarders that stood in his way. Blood spattered the ground as he dueled with the treasure hoarder boss, finishing them off quickly. "I was hoping for more of a challenge."

He sighed, blood sprayed onto his outfit. "Big..... bro?" A meek voice sounded from behind him and Childe turned, fear sparking his gaze. There stood Teucer, tears falling off of his face as he stared at his brother like he was a monster, I mean he was after all. "Teucer!" Childe cried out as Teucer turned away and ran, ran faster than he ever could. Tears fell off of Childes face as he fell onto his knees.

The secret was out, the secret that Childe was basically a murderer was revealed to his youngest brother. I'm a monster. He thought to himself, burying his bloodstained face in his bloodstained hands. He croaked out a quiet cry. "Teu.... cer...." Childe dropped his weapons, Teucer's horrified face replaying in his mind. He would definitely tell everyone about what he saw and then everyone would despise him.

"Shit..." Childe whispered, running a hand through his hair. Suddenly his entire body was heavy and he fell onto his stomach. "Is everything alright Childe? Would you like to come with me so we can have some tea and talk about it?" Zhongli stepped out from the shade, a frown on his face.

He helped Childe to his feet and they walked back to Zhongli's house. "Go sit down, I'll start the tea." He smiled as Childe stumbled to the couch. A few minutes go by and Zhongli comes back with a damp warm cloth and some tea. "I brought this to clean the blood off of your face. Zhongli placed the warm tea in front of Childe as he wiped off the warm red blood.

"Do you mind explaining what happened?" He suggested, Childe picking up the tea to take a sip. 

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