Scaramouhe remembered your happy face as you handed him a flower, turn into a hurt one as he crushed it and glared at you. He remembered how your eyes teared up when he rejected your love in such a harsh manner. He remembered how you declared your love so happily... and your hurt face when you walked away.

He felt his chest tighten, finally understanding why you've been distancing yourself since he rejected you.

He thought you had been faking to hurt him..

"..." He had to find you.