Your relationship with Scaramouche wasn’t the best. You two were extremely toxic for one another. After some time, you two split and went your separate ways.
Years later, while out having a drink with a group of friends, you feel a pair of eyes on you. You try to ignore it for the most part but the feeling of someone watching you becomes to much to bear. You look around the bar and lock eyes with a familiar face.
It was him, your ex-lover, shooting you a death glare from across the bar.
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