“finally… i’ve got you all alone,” scaramouche pins both of your wrists against the wall in the janitor’s closet. he had a scowl on his face… clearly pissed.

scaramouche had always bullied you since day 1. he finds joy and amusement in your reactions, perhaps sadism was there as well.

“i told you to get the answer key by the end of the day, and now you’re empty-handed? don’t make me laugh,” scaramouche growls as his face inches closer to yours. you were his toy.