Ganondorf X Reader

A Firery Feeling

Y/N left the shop with a huge grin plastered on her face. She held the items within a small bag that looked no more than the other weaved bags the shopkeepers gave out. She walked towards the Kingdom in the distance and made her way to it's 'impenetrable' structure.

Ganondorf felt guilt as he mounted his steed in the dead of night. He knew Killorin would be unimpressed and ashamed of what Ganondorf was about to do. After all that talk and Ganondorf still could not let Y/N bring herself to any harm. He rode out of the town gates and through the desert.

Reaching the town Y/N so dearly loved he thought he'd find her here grieving or regretting. Whatever it was, he was determined to make her feel somethibg other than the pain and confusion she had felt for last two days, he would achieve this whether she wanted it or not.

Discounting his steed he entered the dead village and walked by the ash and debris. He saw countless corpses as he walked by. One made his throat tighten as a corpse seemingly clung tighter to a smaller one. He shook his head and walked onwards. He heard a building collapse not to far away and investigated the noise. He ran into an alleyway blocked by a fallen cart. The structure was still quiet tall despite being destroyed and he carefully lifted a few loose planks up and crouched underneath with great effort. Reaching the other side he saw what must've been the stall owner. Ganon retracted in horror as he saw the now dead man's features forever forced to produce the same expression. He quickly side stepped the burnt body and ran towards the aforementioned noise. He ran even faster as the dead bodies of townspeople crept into his peripheral vision as more and more flooded the streets and show their desperate attempts to flee from the fire and get to safety. He almost fell over when he thought he heard one scream, but then he recognized it as your voice and ran so fast he felt his lungs burn. Suddenly smoke filled his laboured breaths and he saw fire spitting and crackling to life as it engulfed all the houses once more. He finally got to the source of the noise but his eyes widened and his silhouette was licked by the flames as he saw you. You screamed on the ground as your face contorted into pain! Your arms and legs started becoming black and suddenly all four limbs were engulfed in flames as you leant back and cried your lungs out. Ganondorf finally found his feet and ran to you, not caring for the flames that burnt his fingers and hands, only for the soft flesh under the fire that slowly became more and more burnt and destroyed.

"Y/N!" Ganondorf screamed as tears filled his eyes. You painfully reached out for his face and he bought you in for an embrace to your pain filled body. You continuously cried the Theif by name and tried bringing your crumbling arms to hug him back, but it was far too late for you. He cried in agony as he felt your body go limp and the fire subside and creep back within your body. He cried until he felt your body with him no more. He looked in his arms and saw nothing.

No you.

No fire.

Just a bit of dust and ash on his already dark skin.

He frantically looked around and saw no fires anywhere, and the amount of bodies he had seen had greatly decreased. He stood up shakily, his knees buckling under him. Never in his life had he felt so.... terrified. He wiped his face as he felt an odd sensation on his cheek. When he inspected his hand he saw the ash had a streaked cleaned.

'Water?' He looks up at the sky. No rain. He looked around him and figured if this was all a figment of his imagination than Y/N was not here as she probably would have investigated his screaming. Ganondorf suddenly felt ashamed. He had cried out. For as long as he could remember he had never cried out. He quickly walked back to the outskirts of the dead town and back to to his steed, thankful that the millions of corpses were indeed apart of that little moment Ganondorf had experienced.

His trusty steed was awaiting him when he returned. Patting his snout he mounted the stallion and rode off to the only other place Y/N had to go to. Other lands were much too far away, and a sinking feeling entered Ganondorf once more as he thought of what Y/N was going to do in the Hylian Kingdom.

He spoke a silent prayer for Y/N's safety as he finally reached grasslands.