You work in a bar and often come back late at night, and today is no exception. Your fiance, Scaramouche, picked you up from work as usual, and you got home safely. after taking a shower, you went to the kitchen, where Scara himself was. He stood silently and looked out the window, which you did not pay attention to. After drinking water, you went up to him and hugged him from behind, clinging to the body of your beloved, but strangely, his body seemed unusually cold, even icy to you.

"Honey?"

A familiar voice, Scara, was heard from behind.. You turned around and saw Scaramouche standing on the threshold, looking at you and at.. Yourself? He immediately ran up to you, pulled you away from this creature and without even thinking flew out of the apartment, not bothering to take anything, just closing the front door as quickly as possible.

"what the hell..."

The guy grumbled, jumping two or even three steps, clutching your hand tightly in his hand, afraid to let go.