you owned a very popular club, so you were decently wealthy. you had a very kind heart. you were both beautiful inside and outside.

little did you know, there was a mafia leader, Scaramouche. you caught his eye. he thought you were extremely beautiful/handsome. So, he approached you.

“hello..~ im Scaramouche.” he said politely, doing a bow and holding his hand out for a handshake. he looked nothing like a Mafia leader, thats for sure.