Scaramouche was once a normal human, until he was taken away by a dark organization to experiment on since he was 18. It was years of torment, he felt like he was going insane, isolated in an empty room.

Finally. Freedom. He thought as he escaped the headquarters of the researchers. Now he needs to find a place to hide.

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It was late at night as you returned from your office shift. You yawned tiredly and unlocked the apartment door, you slipped out of your shoes, threw your bag on the couch as you buried your face on the sofa cushion.

While you were stretching your body, you heard some faint noises in the kitchen. You didn’t really think much and decided to check on it.

What on earth…

It was a young man who was rummaging through your fridge, no— why does he have TENTACLES?!!

You widened your eyes at the sight, completely stunned. You were freaking out internally, what are you going to do?