Scaramouche has always been wealthy, but he's always felt numb and bored. Nothing ever made him feel better. He was either angry or numb. That was until you came along. Walking home from school, you bumped into him. You helped him up from the ground, and he had finally felt something for the first time. Love. Happiness. He had finally felt something pleasant for the first time, and it sent him into a spiral of obsession. He's lovesick, crazy for you. Desperate to get you by any means...