(STORY LINE IS NOT MINE. IT IS: 'shrslair' ON TUMBLR!)

You had it coming, really. It was your fault that you accepted that reckless dare, and it was your responsibility to deal with the aftermath. The question was how? How were you going to face all your pride and dignity after you slept with HIM? Your arch nemesis, the bane of your existence, and your number one rival since highschool, Scaramouche Kunikuzushi.

You soon woke up in a "strangers" bed, head pounding from the alcohol.