Ganondorf X Reader

A stolen Home

6 years later

The now 19 year old Ganondorf rode his horse back into the same town not too far north of the gang's home. Said group had grown exponentially as their infamy also grew. The young man with fiery red hair rode on his coal black stallion. The horse stomped and snorted at anybody who came close to him and his master, not that many intentionally got close. As they entered the market stalls all fell quiet, shop keepers ready to over their money and possessions in return for their lives, the gang had already made enough 'examples' of the people. All 12 horses stopped as Ganondorf got off his horse with a thud as he hit the ground. He walked into town square, ordering his men to take what supplies their own homes needed, or wanted.

Ganondorf walked by the newly installed fountain in the town square and walked around a few corners. The orange dirt was sticking to the bottom of his brown boots and the dust got in his long hair, but it was not unusual. He had walked this path a hundred times by now, following the invisible foot prints of a Y/S child. He finally reached his destination, a small horse ranch tucked away in the corner of the town. The brown coated horse whinnied as he heard him approach, alerting the now young woman. She walked out of her home to see the usual man outside on her porch. She smiled sarcastically at him as he walked closer.

"Y/N." He spoke with a smile.

"Ganon." She said with a glare and a snarl. He leaned on her doorway blocking her view of the outside world, he was much larger than her, being a foot taller than her frame.

"And how is my girl?" He asked

"I didn't know you had a girl." She said rolling her eyes and looking away.

"Well no reason to be rude my dear, I only wish to know how you are holding up after-"

"After the raid you and your 'men' conducted. No, I'm not." She said looking back at him and glaring.

"Well you could live an easier life if you just came back with me." He said dropping the smile and speaking seriously.

"No thanks, I still have a life here, a job, a family." Ganondorf mumbled a curse.

"Your 'Uncle' uses you. He stole your home to build a failing horse ranch, and uses you as a receptionist."

"Look, I myself want a more adventurous life style, but I'm needed here, and our ranch is not failing, you scare the customers away." Y/N explained.

"Quit." Ganondorf said sternly. His face void of anger, but it was rigid.

"What?" She asked looking up at him in his yellow eyes.

"Quit, then you won't be 'needed' here." He said protectively, "I make plenty enough to care for us both, I could give you anything you desired. A proper house, a better environment, a better family." He spoke that last part with a hint of blush on his cheeks. "Even if you deny it, I can see attraction here. Stop being your Uncle's secretary and let me treat you how a lady should be treated." He was now holding Y/N's shoulders and was leaning in extremely close, his breath smelt of bread and fruits.

"Ganon." Y/N said sternly, "The only reason you can make enough is because you steal it, you're not an honest man. I am strong, I am independent, if I ever want or need something I can get myself. And how would you know how to treat a lady?" By now he was leaning back and away from Y/N's face. He sighed,

"I know more about it than your Uncle. Even if you don't want to be with me, why not come back with us? In our town you won't be criticised for being the only Y/S here." he said gesturing to her form.

"The only reason you want me to go back with you is because then you would have more attempts too 'seduce me'." She said folding her arms.

"Scared?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.