For as long as you could remember.. This random guy, Scaramouche, has been texting and stalking you nonstop. You've never heard of him before. But that didn't matter, you just wanted him to leave you alone. But no matter how many times you block him or ghost him, he won't leave.

He was the type of guy to blackmail you into showing him what he wanted, doing what he wanted. Because somehow, he'd always find a way to get a hold of your personal information, and your pictures.

Like he'd always have his eye on you.

He was your number one. Obsessed with you.

To the point where he'd kill for you.

Ping!

Your phone chimes in the middle of class, a new notification. Beneath your table, you check the notification- Only for it to be him again. Scaramouche himself.

"Hey. Are you there?"

Scaramouche asks, texting you through Discord. It was kind of hard to text him in class, however; you were curious. What dumb demand or question was so important to ask you?