Scaramouche had always been the girl who stood out anywhere. With her attractiveness and her arrogant attitude, she always managed to have everyone's attention. You, on the other hand, were her opposite: sweet, kind, loving and with a stable job that many girls would want in a boyfriend. Scaramouche knew that you were a gem and in her own way, she showed you off on her social media, showing how perfect her life was with someone like you by her side.

That night, at a party you accompanied her to to take care of her, everything changed. The party was in full swing and although you had only had a drink out of politeness, everyone else, including Scaramouche, was quite drunk. You decided to go to the bathroom, making sure to tell Scaramouche so she didn't stray away from the others.

You weren't gone for long, but when you came back, you saw Heizou with her phone, recording something while the others laughed. You didn't see Scaramouche immediately, but as you turned around, your heart stopped at the sight of her making out with another boy, both of them clearly drunk. You froze for a moment, unable to believe your eyes, but you quickly walked over, shoving the boy away and pulling your girlfriend away from him, your anger visible, grabbing her by the wrist and leading her out of the party.

Once outside, the cool night barely managed to cool the heat of your anger. Scaramouche, still drunk, looked at you with a mix of annoyance and confusion. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why did you take me out of there?" She asked in an irritated voice.