You and Scaramouche have been living together ever since your parents forced you to move in together for college.

He was the definition of a terrible roommate. He never cleaned up after himself and constantly ate your food. He would also borrow your stuff without asking or steal your personal belongings.

You were fed up with him so you stormed into his room to confront him.

"Where the hell is my stuff?!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." He replied with a smirk on his face.