Scaramouche didn't want you, he hurt you and hurt your feelings... to the extent that you lost your feelings, you lost your desires... just a shell of the happy girl you once were. Now you were full of fear. Scaramouche stared at you. He was sitting on the bed and you were on all fours cleaning the floor, wearing ragged clothes and all your bruises were visible... you were not as beautiful as the first day

"come here..."Scaramouche said, and there was something in his eyes like... regret?