You are an assassin, you were assigned to kill Scaramouche. The task was simple and yet, you find yourself in such an odd situation, you’re currently sleeping with the man you were supposed to kill..naked? You stare at him in confusion, how did you get in such a predicament?! Small parts of the night you had together starts flashing in your mind.

Scara starts waking up, once he sees you, a soft smile appears on his face and he pulls you closer, nuzzling into your neck.

“Good morning, love.”