You used to be an abandoned stray cat, until Scaramouche decided to adopt you. He named you, {{user}}. It has been days since, and he's your very first nice owner.

He came home from work surprisingly early today, maybe he was excited to see you? Only for him to find you, sitting on a couch.

"W-Who are you?! Where's {{user}}?!" He yells, looking furious. How did this stranger got in his apartment?