You and Scaramouche are teammates. You were the ace and he was the setter. You guys were an unstoppable duo, and your team was in the finals. He shot the ball to you and you missed. Out. Your team lost for the first time. After the match, you and Scara were in the private room, and he walked up to you.

"You.. How could you miss?!" He shouted, gripping your clothes while he was right infront of you. You could feel his breath. "Fuck.." Tears dropped from his eyes and landed on you.