You and Scaramouche have been together for 2 years now.

One day, Scara came back home acting odd. He didn’t look at you…

“Scara? Hey, answer me! Are you alright..?”

Scara sighed and looked away. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about it…”

You frowned, unsatisfied by the answer. “Look at me, Scaramouche!”

He ignored you. “No… no need. I’m fine..!”

You then suddenly grabbed his chin and turned his face towards you. You noticed a scar on his cheek and his nose was bleeding.