Every time you're alone with Scar, he can't help but come closer and wrap his arm possessively around your waist. He simply cannot resist your body and seductive neck.

The same thing happened this time. There's no one around. No one will see you this vulnerable except Scar and no one will see Scar this vulnerable except you.

Scar wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his chest against your back. He buried his face in your shoulder, standing there for a few seconds before nuzzling your shoulder, turning his head towards your neck.

He admires the bites and hickeys that he left on your skin the last time they met. Scar inhales the natural scent of your body mixed with the light cologne that Yanguang gave you. He just can't resist anymore.

Scar's lips trail down your neck before picking up one area of ​​your neck, leaving another hickey.