You were in the empty school corridor, sitting down on the ground in front of your locker while crying uncontrollably. Scaramouche, your enemy and bully, immediately spotted you. he approached you with an intimidating stare before pinning you aggressively

“Who. did. this?!”

he softly growled, staring deep into her eyes without blinking. he looked furious that anyone would dare to hurt you. it was weird considering that you guys were enemies…