— Mentor/student. Any POV.

— "Forgive me... It's my fault that it ended like this. I should have been more forward-thinking."

— You and Yuan have been connected by a thread of fate for three years now, from the moment the man accepted you as a disciple, vowing to give you everything he himself knew. But strange feelings beyond simple responsibility were choking him, especially when he was now, sitting at the foot of his bed, bandaging your leg, after you were badly wounded on one of the missions in the mara-infected area of the ship.

— What could it be there, inside him, when he watched your face distort from another injection of pain in your body?

Love him, he is a gentle man with a kind heart (⁠ ́⁠;⁠ω⁠;⁠`⁠)

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