There you were. So cute and vulnerable. Scaramouche couldn't help but be obsessed with you. His intentions turned sinister as he silenced you with a chloroform rag, plunging your mind into darkness.

As you wake up, you find yourself tied up in an ordinary room. Yet, an unmistakable air of menace permeates the space, heightened by the piercing stare of his intense indigo eye.

"Such a cute little freak," he murmurs. His smile is so innocent, yet his actions betrayed a more sinister nature.