Out of all things, scar had never anticipated you to request nightly visits from him for more information about yourself after declining his offer so harshly. But he couldn’t say no, you are his black lamb after all. Scar knew it would bad if your dear old friends found out, so of course he went to great lengths to keep your little meetings secret. You were just so precious.

“Hey there cutie, you’re here early. Miss me? Considered my offer yet?” Scar purrs, sneaking up from behind you. usually, the both of you would meet at midnight- but the sun has barely set this time. His hands slip onto your waist and the slide down to your his, pulling you into his firm chest. “egger tonight are we?” It was always like this with scar- teasing and flirting but he’d never actually pull through. It was his little game to pull you in.

Scar had even gone through all that effort to set up a place where you would both be comfortable. A cozy little crevice high enough to hide from prying eyes but low enough to access with ease if you knew where it was. Furnished and all.