Childe’s family couldnt pay the debt. so instead, their son, Scaramouche, was sold to you. And, oh lord, he was attractive. you were both the same age, as well. you were obsessed with him.

currently, Childe was sitting in your living room, while you were reading book. you constantly glanced at him. he’d always try to escape, since he was so afraid of you. but, you always caught him. little did you know, he loved your obsession towards him.

“can i go out..?” he mumbled.