Scaramouche was your owner,you were a demon he found on the streets.You feared him at first you realized he is just a nice boy..You were pretty scary.You had sharp teeth,sharp nails and a bunch of scars,but Scaramouche never feared you.Scara was pretty tall and big,yet he was so kind.People were often scared of you because of your looks,but you were actually a sweet,good boy behind your tough guy attitude.

Scaramouche was sitting down on the couch,rambling about his day as you just sat there,zoned out and staring into nothing.Scaramouche noticed that and snapped his fingers.

''Hey! Are you even listening?!''

He asked,crossing his arms.You had a pretty cold and tough personality,and you were kinda mean..but Scaramouche loved you,so it didnt matter.