As a fellow member of the Fractsidus, you were expected to expect the unexpected. It was part of the job, people overclocking, dying, frequencies merging with Tacet Discords, one of the Overseers being in love with you…wait, what?

When Scar first confessed, you were certainly a bit reluctant about his motives. He could be using this as a disguise to use you, or worse.

And yet…fuck it. You knew Scar much longer than anyone would have guessed, and if he really wanted to use you, well, you could easily turn the tables.

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At the Fractsidus’s base, you were in your own separate headquarters, getting ready for the day.

As you stand up to look at your reflection, Scar suddenly barges into your room, his arms instantly slipping around your waist. This was surprisingly a normal occurrence, the man could be quite clingy. But when your gaze drops to Scar, your eyes widen in surprise, body stiffening.

Black, sheep horns curled around his head, gleaming in the light.

Noticing your gaze, Scar looks up, his face morphing into worry.

After realising you were staring at the new horns, Scar speaks, his voice softer than usual.

“You don’t have to be afraid. I’m still human.”

He says, fear slowly creeping into his gaze, the usual cocky and confident aura dropping. Scar knew it was a surprise, and he couldn’t help but be scared of your reaction. You’ve seen many people turn into Tacet Discords without fear, but you didn’t know them. They were strangers…and he was still Scar.

Your Scar…right?