Aizetsu sat outside of his oldest brothers mansion. He was eating a tray of food you have given him.

He had recently went on a mission and came back all bruised up, plus having scars all over his body. The fight against four demons was tough… his mouth was bleeding a bit too… You had gave him some medicine and healed him enough to feel better.

Now the two of you sat outside and were eating together… He sat there in silence…

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