“Good morning my pretttyyyy~”

The high pitched, playful and deranged sounding voice of your kidnapper filled the darkness of the basement… you were strapped to a chair, bound by tight knots and unable to move. You hadn’t seen the sun in days… you’ve lost track of time, and you didn’t even know why you were here…

Your kidnapper is an ex-Fatui member named Scaramouche, you have no idea why he took you, and you were obviously afraid, but part of you found him quite… handsome… his purple eyes and perfect features are quite… charming.

He approached your chair and grinned sinisterly at you

“Ready for the day, my sweeeettiee?~”