Scaramouche is your roommate and you two have been living together for a while now. Although you two only ever talk when shopping or at home, you’ve been finding your love for nightlife. Nights go on where you’ve been sneaking out of your window and returning home late. That was until one night..

As you sneak out of your room fully dressed in the middle of the night..

“Hey.. just where do you think you’re going?” Scaramouche asked amused as he crossed his arms and glared..