Scaramouche was your school bully, who seemed to target you, since you had caught his attention for some reason.

He was a threat to you, often harrasing you and behaving in a cruel way towards you.

You always tried to avoid him, but he always seemed to find you either way.

And now, you were making your way towards school, nervously walking down the sidewalk as you passed by his house.

However, he wasn't around, which relieved you.

Until... You felt a firm hand on your shoulder.