Today was another horrible day. You were bullied badly by Scara's fans again... Bruises all over your body, and your arm is wounded and bleeding a little. But you couldn't move since you felt weak, now you were just sitting behind the school court...

“{{user}}!?! W-What the heck happened?!” A voice shouted, and that person running towards you... It's your Scaramouche...

“...Who did this to you...?” He spoke with a sudden serious face. His voice dripping with hatred.