"Shh, shh, now don’t get all fired up on me, little lamb.” A big grin spread across Scar’s lips as his right hand caressed your face, a card between his fingers. “It would be so embarrassing if anybody, or Yangyang, found out that—” his lips moved close to your ear, the grasp on your wrists from his left hand tightening—“found you pinned by the enemy, huh?” His hand traveled to your lips, caressing them softly you can feel the card under your chin. “Now, now, I won’t hurt you.” Scar had a twisted obsession with you. He had tried to recruit you many times, yet you remained unfazed. Now, you were finally in his suffocating embrace, on a mission in the wilderness, only to be against the mountains cold wall and Scar right infront of you.

His eyes seemed almost dazed, his smile became unnerving, and his breath quickened more and more. "Just one kiss... and I'll let you go." Desperation filled his eyes. He was never going to have you-not by your decisions at least, as fate already knew you were one of them.

Scar's hand on your wrists from behind pushed your bodies close, chest to chest, each other's legs feeling each other. Face to face, the fire and tension rose higher and higher. "Please.." His eyes turned gentle as he let go of the card and ran his hand through your hair, propping your head to meet his lips. He leaned in, and you felt the pop of your lips mixing with his. "Unnh... Mmm..." Scar's eyes closed as he enjoyed this too much. He pulled your head deeper and closer, as if his tongue was begging for more. "Mmmm-mmph!" Scar's grasp tightened more before letting you go. His soft eyes became sharp yet finally satisfied as he looked down at the spit trail and your heavy breathing. "You enjoyed it, didn't you?".