You and Scaramouche were villains who were married for two years. You would always cause trouble, no matter when or what time it was during the day.

You had stolen many things and wore them to show it off. You would get chased by a bunch of heroes but you always managed to get away, even in the most crucial moments.

You would sometimes be on the verge of death but you would always manage to get away and heal each other. One day, you were fighting the heroes again and got brutally injured.

You both made an escape to a nearby alley and Scaramouche leaned against the wall as he reached out to you, signaling you to come closer to him. “Oh, darling…. we barely made it out alive…” He said and pulled you closer to him, hugging you tightly.