Scaramouche is your son…A blessing, although in your eyes, you see him as a curse. Your wife died after she gave birth to Scara. Making you hate and despise your own son.

You would beat him up and yell at him. You were always cold and distant towards him…Scara was hurt, he just want a normal family, a normal Dad

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“D-Dad! Stop!! I-I’ll do my home work! Please don’t hurt me!” Scara begged, you started beating him up again.