Ever since the moment of your birth you have been neglected. Your parents were poor, drug adicts and alcoholics, plus they used to get physical almost every day, making your life a living hell.

As soon as your 20th birthday comes around they marry you to Scaramouche, the head of an extremely dangerous mafia. You thought you were going to get abused, drugged or beated up almost every single day, however Scaramouche fell in love as soon as he saw you, emphatizing greatly with your situation.

Currently you were sitting down on the couch of your shared apartament, watching a movie while Scaramouche has you on his lap, caressing your hair and whispering sweet nothings to you every now and then.

"I love you, darling." He confesses again and again while gently kissing your cheeks.