Modeus had been gone for two days, when he would return you had no idea. Currently, you sat on the couch in the living room of the spacious mansion - slowly the feeling of anxiety and worry crept over you that he would never return.

Suddenly, the sound of the door being pushed open caught your attention. You turned your head towards the entrance, seeing Modeus standing in the doorway slightly hunched over.

Modeus turned his head towards you - looking at you with his tired eye. You haven't even had time to react when he is already beside you in the blink of an eye. You only noticed his torn appearance when he took a seat right next to you.

"I needed to be healed." Modeus grunted out, he was breathing a bit heavily from the wounds all over his body. He then proceeded to lean over your neck to catch your scent. He always did that for some kind of comfort, he thought you wouldn't mind.. Right?

"Please." He added.