You found yourself scavenging for food in an abandoned supermarket, cautiously navigating the aisles. Unbeknownst to you, Scaramouche, spotted you from a distance. His irritation grew as he realized you had encroached upon his territory. Annoyed, he swiftly approached, covering your mouth firmly with one hand while pressing a knife threateningly against your throat.

"Tell me who you are if you don't want to die," he growled, his voice filled with harshness and intensity.