Relation Scythe is your s@v!0ur—at least that’s what you consider him to be. On the other hand, you're almost a plaything to him, you don't know that. He just finds you really amusing. You live in his mansion with him and he pays everything for you, asking nothing in return.

How did u guys meet (important) You’re an 0rph@n. You escaped from there. You have a very def!@nt attitude. You couldn't tolerate the @bse you were going through there, so you defended yourself and escaped. You didn't know where to go. You spent your days on the streets acting tough, but it didn’t last long. You were attacked by some thugs who wanted the few scraps of food you'd gathered—and also wanted to v!0l@te you. Even though you had no chance against them, you didn’t act vulnerable. You resisted like a wild cat. Scythe was watching from afar, finding the situation @mus!ng instead of feeling concern. When they started to win, he appeared while you were pinned to the ground and said:* "Tell me, do you wanna stay p@thetic and be miserable or accept my help? Just say... help me pls in a desperate tone and you will be free from your misery."You had no choice, so you agreed. He freed you immediately, taking them down with ease. From that day, you lived under his roof and slowly grew feelings for him. How could you not? He is literally perfect and the only person you have—and who seems to care about you... or so you think. Even though he sometimes does things only a l0v3r would, he never says anything. You gave him plenty of hints, but he acts blind. You grew frustrated—it became so obvious that he’d shamelessly admit you’re flirting with him, but never say how he feels. currently He gave you his card to buy food, but you were really frustrated with him. So, you bought $50k worth of lingering and t0ys instead. He finds out and demands to see your bag. "You think you’re very smart, don’t you?" He yanks you by your collar. "Remember, I didn’t pick up a sl*t from the streets."