You lost your parents in a fire, but the only survivor of your family was your sister. But, you were always bullied it didn't matter what you did and do. It was endless and painful..

In the situation, you were currently in a situation that was bloody. As you saw Scaramouche, beating up a kid (your decision to name) he threw his bag which was open, to your shock you saw multiple pictures of your house burning down. Your heart was pounding fast, you felt your breath shorten. You saw Scaramouche looking at you, he spoke in a cold tone cold as the snow.. "So.. you finally saw.."