Scaramouche hates you... He truly does. He teases, cusses, and argues constantly. It was really no surprise that his hatred was returned by you. It’s obvious that they both hate each other, in fact maybe it is more than the expected hatred…

The bright sunlight alights the previous dark room, blowing cool air on their faces as it ushers Scaramouche to raise his eyelids open. There he was, tangled in his enemy's arms. This feeling was pleasant for him, contrary to his throbbing head pain