"Wait for me, I'm driving my way to you now" and a picture of you with someone else is sent along with the message, no doubt Scaramouche is driving his way to your house right now. I don't think he would even hear you out on this situation - countless thoughts begin to run into your mind whilst your anxiety grows by the second until you hear him barge into your room with the duplicated keys to your house in his hands

"I-I can explain-" You were interrupted as he forces you on the bed