{Hiya lovelies ,been a bit now before you start reading ,this oneshot was not made by me ,it was wrote by the lovely XxMystro_M00nxX ,who asked me to post it here ^^ ,and as Mystro is my Collab buddy I thought why not ^^

Now  there is some slight warnings/trigger warning 

Warnings: Gore ,there's a bit graphic description of gore ,yandere scar (I got the vibes of that when reading this before posting) , death (but respawn exists) , blood ,torture  , and some fluff ? Near the ending

Ship:Scar/Grian

Genere: Angst ,with slight fluff near the ending 

This oneshot was proof read and some edits made by me ^^ ~ Wk}

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More and More days have passed,  but they felt like years,  Scar's alone in his sandy abode, he has been losing himself more and more,  the silence eating him inside as he can't stand it without his former partner.

He needs Grian back, he misses him so much,  he wants to tell him he loves him and just defend him like he was supposed to.  He was losing it more and more, Easily angered and more tempered,  Grian always knew how to calm him down.

But without the other,  Scar doesn't know how to contain himself,  he's all alone and slowly going insane. Tears trickled down his monotoned cheeks as memories flooded his head.  Foolish,  Ignorant,  stupid, insane, and jealous…

He hated himself for killing him,  wasted,  Why did he have to be so inconsiderate about his feelings.  He knew Red life would bring pain and suffering to others…  he was born to murder when he died to the ravine. 

But,  why did he have to make it so much worse than it already is… he's on his own,  Scar looked at his side to see his diamond sword,  despite his blurry vision,  he made the effort to stand up and grip it tightly.  He looked at the front door and outside the window which showed the starless night of a black sky.

Scar then proceeded to go outside, his boots coming in contact with the dry environment of Red desert.
He heard the the sounds of his pet llama,  He whipped around to face Pizza…  He sighed as the only two things that kept him company. The occasional buzzing of bubbles being the only thing that constantly rimmed his ears with sound.

Oh how he missed the joyous laughter of the avian,  wings sprouting in the air,  being restrained from using them was a sad day.  But he misses the days of how Grian would mock him that he can fly if he wasn't held down by whatever magic in this world considered to not fly.

The desert was much quieter in his head,  very little sounds he could hear,  and despite the silence being nice in a way.  It only just filled in the cold dread in his heart that he's incomplete without him. 

Grian really did mean the world to him,  and he took him for granted. He hated that he was naive to think that Grian didn't care about him,  he was only worried about their friends,  friends who became their enemies.

It was his own fault to begin with,  and who was he to justify his actions that he killed his own best friend out of sheer hatred and jealousy… he was a monster, and he was made to inflict pain.  

It's not fair that they all have someone that they can trust,  that they can all be happy with,  and Scar?  He's one of the only current red names,  and he's out in the desert, all alone with no-one to be his sunlight,  no-one to be his ally… no-one to be his friend.

A devilish plan spiralling in the back of his head,  He wanted Grian back,  He would do anything to get his lover back, Grian was his, and he swore that he would not make the same mistake.

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Scar stood behind the walls of Dogwarts. TNT as well as Flint and still held firmly in his hands. His mind focusing on one thing with a devil smile caressed across his face.

He sighed sadly as he wished Grian was here to see this plan of his,  chuckling at the adorable smile and laugh his former partner held.

It was close to sunset,  and Scar was getting impatient, But if he wanted his plan to be successful he had to be patient. But the more he waited. The more he missed his beloved.

Scar then carefully looked at the setting sun in the horizon, Setting down a few pieces of TNT.
He activated it with no hesitation at the flick of his Flint and steel as he fled to another part of Dogwarts where he could not be seen.

Sneaking inside,  he quickly noticed that Martyn and Skizz were already inspecting the explosion.

"Ren! You'll have to come see this! "

Called out Martyn, 

as The King himself drew out his sword as he exited the spruce house. 
To which Scar quickly then threw a potion of weakness at him. 

"What in the-"

He was cut off when his legs gave up on him as he fell to the floor with little energy to do anything.
       "Scar! "

He said in a surprisingly loud voice, despite his weakened state. 

Scar only giggled menacingly as he picked up the fallen king. Martyn and Skizz quickly coming to the scene,  as they immediately pointed their swords at the enemy.

"Now, now,  I'm sure you don't want me to kill your beloved King now do you~?"

He said,  laughter following after,  as it sent chills down their spines.

"Let him go Scar! "

Skizz yelled,  seeing as the werewolf hybrid had already fallen unconscious.

"How about… No! "

Without warning,  weakness potions followed by harming potions were quickly thrown at them. Resulting both of them to quickly fall to the ground and lay there Like dead bodies.

"It's been nice playing but…  I want MY Grian back.. "

His voice was serious, as his eyes twitched.
Smiling ever so brightly at the pain he's causing to bring back the love of his last life.

Quickly picking up Ren,  It wasn't long till Scar had reached the Red Desert once more.  Carelessly dropping the other as the Red Lifer hurried inside to grab materials for his plan.
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"Where am I..? "

Were the first words he quickly muttered out,  Ren woke up to find out he's held down with chains. In a strange dark room.

"Look who's finally awake… "

The Sickening voice of his one enemy drawled out,  as Ren growled,  ready to attack but soon realising he was stripped out of his items and armour.

"What.. Do you want Scar?! "

He said,  coughing a little… but he stayed strong and was cautious about what was gonna happen.

"Oh Shhh…  don't be so mean…  I just want your sweet little yellow life to… bring back my dead lover… "

He said,  Ren watched as Scar pulled out his diamond sword and held it against his chin.  Forcing him to look at the other.

"You know that's impossible right?! I can't just give you a life! And even if I can, I wouldn't even give it to you! You killed me! " He spat at him,  Scar scoffed at his attitude.

"how rude… but don't worry,  this will be completely painless! You won't feel a single thing when you Respawn! "

He chuckled out,  as the other's eyes widened when he said that.

"What do you mean Respawn?! "

He yelled, hoping he's not thinking about killing him again.

"Oh you know exactly what I mean…  Don't try to restrain,  I will just make this a lot more painful for you Ren…  cause I just want Grian back!  "

He said,  his smile growing as Ren gulped.

Scar's red eyes beamed with the desire for murder,  blood coloured eyes shining in the dark atmosphere.
A very loud shrieking scream quickly filled the silent void of the room.

As scar ' gently ' pushed in his diamond sword into
Ren's chest. Carving out a heart in the skin as he took in the very beautiful screams of terror his enemy was shrieking.  He knew people would hear his cries for help miles away.

But hearing them up this close was a wonderful sight to see.  Ren struggled as he tried to move away.
But Scar held him down as the chains left marks on his ankles and wrists.  Keeping him closely tied together.

Tears falling down as the pain never stopped. The torture was only getting started and Ren already felt like he was being tortured for years with no end.

Sobs and whimpers escaped his mouth,  occasional screams and yells when the pain had doubled.

Blood quickly flowed out, as Ren was losing his health slowly but surely,  being killed in the slowest and yet most painful way.
Maybe even considered the worst way to die in this game.

"Scar please! Stop! "

Ren yelled,  coughing blood as he made the effort to look at Scar weakly.

"how about… no.."

Scar's laughter filled Ren's ringing ears,  pain shooting at every opportunity to make him suffer.  Scar then looked at Ren in the eyes,  forcing him to look at him dead in the eyes.  His tinted yellow eyes are slowly but surely dying off.

"Thanks for the assistance Ren… Hope you remember this.."

Were the last words Ren heard. An agonising scream ripped itself from his throat as the chat quickly flooded when the death message showed.

Renthedog was tortured by Goodtimewithscar

He carefully watched as Ren's dead corpse slowly faded away,  leaving the remains in the room with a lot of blood on the walls and floor. His sword was stained ,as he himself was quite the red mess.

His smile widened when another message showed in the chat. 

Grian joined the game

Scar then stood up,  as he left the room with an innocent smile. Heading back to the Red desert to hopefully meet up with his beloved.

Upon arriving at the entrance,  He was greeted with the familiar face of Grian.

"Hey Scar! "

Oh how he missed that voice of his.

"Hey G!  I missed you so much! "

Scar said, quickly wrapping his arms around him, not caring if he was bloody. 

"What happened to you? "

He quickly heard the panic in his voice.

"Nothing you should worry about… Now,  How about you and I cuddle for now…  I missed you a lot… "

Scar looked down on him,  caressing his cheek as Grian's cheeks slightly turned Red at the gesture. 

"You okay buddy?  You're acting a lot stranger than usual"

Said Grian,  quite concerned about what happened.

"I'm perfectly fine now that you're here! I love you G! "

not caring that he said it out loud,  He hears the other stutter and gets flustered at the sudden change of mood.

"I love you too Scar..? "

He said,  slightly chuckling as he pulled in for a quick hug. Quickly forgetting that he had brutally tortured Ren for his life.  Even though Ren may Now be a red life and is after their blood. 

He swears that he will not let his beloved get hurt.  Despite the coming war that he may have started.  Scar himself just got a lot more threatening.

Scar quickly realised that Grian had fallen asleep,  his face blushed a dull red at his adorable partner. Chuckling as he picked him up with ease,  and in a few minutes. Carried him to the white bed they had shared. 

Scar stayed close, making sure nothing was to disturb the peaceful troublemaker from his slumber.  Scar sighed.  Happy that he succeeded and brought back Grian in his very questionable chaotic life,  with little to no regrets at all.

No regrets that he's covered in blood,  no regrets that he sacrificed a foe to bring back someone for the dead.  And to add that now there's another Red life on the server as well.

He smiled with content,  this being single handedly one of the best days in his week of mourning and lost that he killed his best friend. And he swore to never do it again.

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