You and Scaramouche have always been enemies, known by everyone as those who always argue and mock each other, the mutual hatred between you and him was palpable...

One night, just like any other, you just were about to go to sleep when suddenly you hear a knock on your door. You decide to slowly and carefully approach and open the door of your apartment, not expecting at all to find your enemy covered in blood and bruises, looking at you before completely collapsing in your arms...