Two days had passed and the process was completed. Childe walked back into the lab, as he watched the liquid drain from Zhongli's tank.
"Perfect! Yes!"
His workers carefully took Zhongli out of the tank, placing him down. The clone was still in the other tank filled with the liquid. They dried Zhongli off and handed him to Childe.
"The cloning is almost complete. We just need to make a few changes when he wakes up. But you can have the real one. We might need him but right now, I think we're good."
Childe walked out carrying Zhongli in his arms.
Zhongli woke up later that day. He was in a dark room. The only light was what was spilling through the door. He felt exposed. Too exposed. He could feel the cold air hitting his bare naked skin and it made him shiver. His hands were tied up above his head. Around his neck was a metal collar with a chain that was attached to it and a piece of tape was covering his mouth. He also couldn't see which made everything worse. He started squirming around, his screams and cries for help getting muffled by the tape.
"Oh, so you're awake now."
A voice said from the corner of the room. He could hear the man's footsteps as they gradually got closer and closer to where he was sitting.
"Can you tell who it is?"
The man who was now behind him asked.
"Childe."
Why was he doing this? What did he want from him?
"By the way you're reacting, I'm sure you figured it out by now."
An unsettling laugh filled the room.
"You have such a beautiful porcelain body. I just can't wait to break you and claim you."
Childe was aching to touch and fuck Zhongli raw. But he couldn't just yet. He wanted to have a little more fun. He pressed his dagger up against Zhongli's skin, tracing the outlines of his body gently.
"Oh man, there's so many things I wanna do that I just can't choose what to do first!"
Childe licked his lips, admiring Zhongli's perfect naked body. Zhongli was squirming around. The thought of that nasty Fatui Harbinger touching him made him wanna puke. Childe's hands roamed all over Zhongli's naked body, stopping at his nipples. He pinched and squeezed them, playing around. Zhongli held in his moans. He felt so disgusted. The Fatui Harbinger touched him in such inappropriate places. It was so filthy he wanted this man dead. Childe removed the tape from Zhongli's mouth in one harsh motion.
"When i get free, I'm gonna fucking kill you Childe. I'm gonna make sure that you get the justice you deserve."
Childe only laughed at Zhongli.
"What makes you think I'm ever gonna let you go? You're all mine now. And I've made sure to prevent every way that your sorry ass could escape."
"Oh I'll find a way! I hope someone comes and shoots you! Go fuck yourself!!"
Childe, irritated, slashed right through Zhongli's skin with his dagger. He placed his riptide mark on Zhongli and blood was pouring out from the wound he made. Zhongli was able to hold in his scream by biting his lip hard. He didn't want to give Childe the satisfaction he knew he would have if he screamed. It hurt. It hurt so much and he so badly wanted to scream.
"Cry Zhongli. I wanna hear your tortured screams and cries."
"N-never!"
Childe sent another slash across Zhongli's chest making Zhongli cry out a little. The blood trickled down Zhongli's chest as the previous wound Childe made began to heal up.
"That's odd."
Childe sent another slash and the two previous cuts he made began to heal up.
"Mortals don't have the power to heal themselves. Did I accidentally turn you into a vampire?"
Childe opened Zhongli's mouth to examine his teeth.
"No signs of fangs here. Hmmm...who are you really?"
Childe pulled out his phone, looking through the database and hacking deep into the system."Zhongli, Zhongli, Zhongli."
Was his secret gonna be discovered or did Ningguang hide the truth deep enough? No one besides Ningguang, not even The Crimson Court knew. And to think that a harbinger, such a vile creature would find out made him wanna puke.
"Ah ha."
Childe's eyes widened as he was searching through documents he found.
"Morax. The god of contracts. The current Geo Archon and one of The Seven."
Childe kept reading on with a wide grin on his face.
"You're a god, an archon. How lucky am i?!"
"Oh no. This...is really bad."
"No wonder why your blood tasted so exquisite and rare. Like a fine wine. I can cut you up into a million pieces and you still won't break. How fantastic! I'm so thrilled!"
Childe was ecstatic. The only vampire, harbinger, to get his hands on a fucking god. All for himself. And to do whatever the fuck he wanted with him.
"We're gonna have so much fun Zhongli! Just you wait!"
(a/n: this next one is really something. either gonna do a big time skip or just pick up. idk how i want this little book to end. next chapter there's a big chance of their being smut. i just gotta see how i can work it in.)
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the taste of your blood | tartali smut
Fanficfor the VERY kinky horny fans: The Fatui Harbingers are the most powerful vampire organization. The Crimson Court is an organization made up of vampire hunters to slay these demons. Childe, a Fatui Harbinger meets up with the strongest vampire hunte...