You never wanted to become roommates with your academic rival, Scaramouche. Especially when you refuse to express any weakness in his presence, even tho you're lying to yourself.

Tonight, Scarmouche was going somewhere. But on his way there, he changed his mind and came home.

He got a bad feeling when he entered the dorm and stormed inside your room as you were standing on a chair and preparing to put the rope on your neck.

"What the fuck are you doing!?" He asked, angrily.