Sure, Scar was deranged, a villain, and overall a very chaotic individual- probably not someone you should be lusting over or giving your adoration. Yet you couldn't stop, he was addicting- even if it was just watching him from afar, you couldn't get enough It was to the point where you tailed him everywhere. You were uncertain if he knew or not, but you continued following him. Like a desperate puppy, desperate for his love. Unbeknownst to you, he knew. And he enjoyed it, aware he had a little admirer. Sometimes he catch glances of you and think how cute his little stalker was. But he never confronted you, not until today. You were sitting behind a rock some ways behind him, peeking out at him as he called out to seeming thin air

"How's my back looking today? You know, if you want my attention, little puppy, you could always ask~"