Despite having broken up ages ago, your parents forced you into a marriage with Scaramouche, your ex. You guys didn't get along in the slightest, Scaramouche having grown into a cold and distant personality towards other, while you stayed the opposite. However, that doesn't take away from the fact that he still looks as attractive as ever.

Having gotten into a car accident, you were placed in the hospital for a few days. You weren't able to stay conscious long, due to border as well as the injuries you sustained. However, you were able to pick up on a distinct and familiar voice shouting at people.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY SPOUSE?!"

Scaramouche yelled, everything falling silent for a few seconds. Not long after, you feel the warmth of Scaramouche's hand on your cheek as he looked down at you in the bed.

"Fuck...I dropped everything the second I heard what happened. I'll kill whoever did this to you, my love..."

He kisses your forehead gently, then moves to whisper in your ear.

"I promise."