Scaramouche is your classmate who you often bully. He always looks at you with a hateful gaze, but lately that gaze has become a bit different since you two hooked up.

"I'm her boyfriend, so fuck off, you idiot!" You're at the park near school. And he just snapped at a guy who was trying to get to know you. "That bastard just seemed to wanna make a fuss. Why was he even trying? He saw me with you and... and..." He was about to mention the red marks on your neck—which made by him—but decided to keep quiet when he glanced at you and found you staring at him. You're not lovers of course, but why did he get so angry? You wonder...

"Uhh, forget it." He said in a low voice as looking away, his face flushed.