[DONE] MCYT Based Oneshots

I'll Make You Love Me: Part Two (Scar x Grian)

Part Two for That-One-Genderfluid! I wasn't able to finish it, I lost a lot of motivation for writing this haha, I'm sorry. I hope this helps though?

Also side note kind of relating, I published a new book that one of the chapters will be about Yan!Scar! More about the book below. Anyway, hope you enjoy!

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Name: I'll Make You Love Me: Part Two (Scar x Grian)

Characters: Scar, Grian, Mumbo, Iskall

Ship: Scar x Grian

Trigger Warnings: Kidnapping, Yandere stuff, slight Stockholm syndrome, mentions of syringes, starvation, overall abuse(?), mentions of knifes

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~Flashback, Grian POV~

It was the third day Grian was taken. The ropes around his wrists and ankles hurt - he was sure the skin was already raw. He didn't know what time it was, and couldn't see anything. Scar had already scolded Grian for trying to call for help, since he was just ruining his voice since the room he was held in was soundproof. Grian didn't want to know why. He was trying to get out of his binds that was holding him down to this chair. He thought he was making progress, but then he heard the door open.

That's when he got his first 'punishment'. Starvation.

It was the seventh day now. Grian's stomach growled as he thought about it, and he felt as if he was about to cry. Why him? Why was Scar doing all of this? Grian's stomach groaned for the second time. It's been days since he's tried to leave or had gotten food.

His head fell to the back of the wooden chair. He had lost feeling from the waist down, and he was pretty sure he was losing feeling in his arms. His neck was in pain from him having to, you know, sleep in a chair.

That was, when he did get sleep.

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"Good afternoon, Grian," I cooned. He didn't reply, which was okay. It's to be expected, after all. "Do you know what day it is?" I asked him. He shook his head, causing me to chuckle lightly.

"Silly boy. Need me to remind you?" I ask, staring at the blond boy. He would normally look so much cuter, but his skin was sickly looking and pale, while his hair was dirty and matted. He probably needs another shower, I thought to myself. "I'll be right back, my dear."

I headed downstairs to my kitchen, going through some cabinets and the fridge to see what I had for food. I decided to be kind, and allow him to have a little something special. Quickly crafting a ham sandwich, I also grabbed a glass and filled it with water. Grabbing the treat for him, I headed back downstairs.

"I'm back, Gree-on~" I call, entering the basement with his food. "You've been so good for me, haven't you?" As expected, he didn't reply. Oh well, I'd have to teach him the lesson later, after all, he just is now finishing up his first punishment. Placing down the tray his meal was on, I was over to him and undid his blindfold.

He blinked, his eyes adjusting to the sudden light, even at the minimal light that was in the room. Emotions flashed through his eyes - fear, panic, and confusion. My face softened, and I cupped his face with my hands, locking eyes with him. "Your eyes are beautiful, dearest~" I say, getting his attention. "I bet you're hungry, hm?" Grian gulped before nodding meekly in my grasp.

"Use your voice, Grian." My tone was commanding.

"Y-Yes," Grian stuttered out, his voice raspy. "I am hungry. . ." He mumbled. My face cracked another smile, and I removed my hands from his face. Walking away, I felt him watching me as I grabbed the tray with his food on it. I walk back and help him eat it.