Mutual Interest: Lenore x Male Sith Lord Reader

Recovery

(YN)'s eyes slowly began to flutter open. His helmet was off and a damp towel was on his head. He felt a hand on his. The Sith looked to his left and see Lenore sitting in a chair beside the bed. He shifted to look at her. The armor not making it any easier. " Where am I? " (YN) muttered drowsily. He tried to get up then was softly pushed back into the bed. Lenore's face held a concerned expression. " You're in one of the guest rooms. I've been here all day and night. " She said. " And you're going to remain here until you get better. " (YN) relaxed into the bed as Lenore took the damp towel off his forehead. She felt his forehead with the back of her hand. " Much, better. " Lenore said softly. " What happened yesterday? "

(YN) winced at the thought of it. He knew deep down what had happened. The Sith's negligence to drain people had caught up to him. Ever since he had been gifted the suit, (YN) had been trying to rely on it more and more without draining people. The toll it took on him was immense. (YN) accepted it. He would rather remain weaker than Vader than succumb to his hunger like the ancient Sith Lord, Nihilus had.

" I'm not well. " (YN) said. Lenore huffed. " No wonder. How can I help? " (YN) chuckled. " Bring someone who's not undead and let me do my thing. " He said. " My affliction has finally caught me. " Lenore sighed. " We will see when I bring someone. " She said. The Vampire put her finger under his chin and moved it upward so he would look directly into her. (YN) was too weak to resist as he started into her red eyes. " I can't lose my very Sith Lord now can I? " She said teasingly. (YN) sighed. " I guess not. " Lenore patted (YN) on the head then left the room.

(YN) pondered about his fate and his life. He would have to drain someone or else he wouldn't last long. The Sith cursed Palpatine. " Why? " He thought. " Why couldn't you at least try to save me! " The Sith laughed at himself. He knew why. Palpatine was a Sith. Sith don't go out of their way to help others unless it's extremely important. Palpatine only saved Vader because he was chosen from the very beginning to be his apprentice. (YN) was just another Emperor's hand picked up along the way. Just another Sith acolyte. " Now you're attempting to make me succumb, Lenore. " (YN) thought. The thoughts on her weren't as harsh. She was trying to help him. The Sith appreciated her for it. After all, there was still a mutual interest between them.

After about 3 hours, the door opened. In came Lenore, two guards, and two little children. " Apologies for not asking for your preference. " Lenore said. " I had to improvise. " (YN) watched as the guards shoved the children down to their knees in front of the bed then leave. The Sith glared at the children then to Lenore. One was a boy and the other a girl. They wore peasant garments. Their arms tied behind their backs with rope. "  You shouldn't have to watch this. " (YN) said. Lenore smiled. " But I want to. " She said. " I'm interested to see how you do it. " (YN) nodded in reply.

The children began to cry as (YN) got off the bed walked to them. " Please. " The boy begged.
" Don't hurt my sister. " (YN) smiled at the boy. " Don't worry little one. " He said. " I'll spare you the sight of her corpse. " The Sith hovered his hand above the boy's head. Force drain was not a technique one learns. Only those whose legs are halfway through death's door were granted that ability. He stared at the now screaming boy as energy flowed from his eyes and gaping mouth to his fingertips. The boy's fingers began breaking and contorting while he spazzed out uncontrollably. When the energy stopped flowing, the boy flopped into a fetal position. His body now a mummified husk.

The girl had huddled in a corner. Her face buried in her knees. " Come to me little one. " He said. The Sith reached out to her mind and seized control of it easily. The girl crawled to him and got on her knees before him. (YN) began to drain her but stopped a quarter of the way through. His Sith eyes glowed as he steadied his breathing.  " You've stopped? " Lenore said questionably. " I've been healed. " (YN) replied. " I want you to finish her. Consider it a gift for taking care of me. " Lenore's smile grew even wider. (YN) could see a slight sparkle in her eyes. " Why thank you. " Lenore said. " It was my pleasure. " She got on her knees and leaned into him, planting a kiss on his cheek. The Sith gave a slight smile in return. Surprised by what just happened.  Lenore winked at him then moved to the girl. She was still in a force-induced trance. (YN) watched as she tilted her limp neck and preceded to sink her fangs into the little girl. After 9 seconds the little girl dropped.

Lenore took a handkerchief and wiped her mouth. " I've hadn't had it direct from livestock in ages. " She said. " Well, I hope you enjoyed the show. " (YN) said with a smirk. " Oh, I did. " Lenore purred. " Yours was a spectacle. " The pair got up from the floor. Lenore had the guards remove the bodies. " The room is yours. " She said. " Another gift for how fun tonight was. "
(YN) smiled. "You're too kind. " He said. The Sith could see her cheeks redden. " Only for you. " She replied.