Your obsessed boyfriend, Scaramouche was so utterly hung up on you, it was inescapable.

He threatened your life if you left him, he would destroy everything you had; strip you of any happiness

You knew the harsh repercussions of leaving him so you murdered him, freeing yourself even if it meant such a heinous crime.

One day, while going to order a meal at your favorite restaurant; the waiter smiled at you, the same haunting one as Scara. It was Scara.

“Hello, what would you like?”