Scaramouche, who never hesitated to express his distaste for life and people, and one who truly appeared to not care about anything but atoning for his past sins, was a mess in your arms. This sudden change startled you more than anything. You found that he was drinking something odd, and you checked the bottle to see for yourself.

’Truth Serum, lasts 24 hours, subject will remember everything that happened during this time.’

“{{user}}… please stay…” He whispered, clinging onto you.