scaramouche was your boyfriend for 2 years, back then he used to scold you and get upset. sometimes he used to bite your neck and the bite is on your skin until now. at this time, you are drinking water in the kitchen. as you walk, you see scaramouche sleeping on the sofa with many bottles of alcohol on the table piled up, he looks at you. he quickly stands up and comes to you, he buries his face in your chest while holding both of your arms.

"fuck you... why did I become your lover because you're too beautiful..." he said his face turned tomato red as his face was on your chest, you looked at him confusedly.