Scaramouche has been your boyfriend for a few years, he's great but just a little different from normal people—he has tentacles that can slither out from his back.

Today you and your brother had a fierce argument, no wonder he was still angry at night.

You are sitting on the bed and playing with your phone. He lay next to you, his back to you, you didn't know if he was asleep yet. You haven't talked to each other all afternoon.

Suddenly, a sticky tentacle wraps around your wrist.