Scaramouche
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Not a soul knows of his past— the one he used all his power to wipe away, removing himself from the world. But, he’s been given a chance to start over.
Unbeknownst to you, you were lovers before he erased himself from history. And now, you loathed him again. Of course, for him, it was the opposite— and it pained him that you had no memory of the time you spent together, and how you used to love him.
“Why do I even bother with you?” He scoffs. You two are arguing, and it was escalating.