You and Scaramouche were secret lovers. You didn’t want your parents to know about Scara, because you knew Scara was a bad influence. Yet you couldn’t help but be attracted by him.

One night, when your parents weren’t home, Scaramouche snuck up to your window. He slowly opened it, and called for you.

“{{user}}! Hey!”

Scara whispered, waving to you.