You're at a dead end. Hundreds of weapons and hundreds of hard, cold and even frightened looks are directed at you... But all these are trifles. The only thing that matters here is the only look of the person in front of you. A look of confusion and a glimpse of fear that only you can see.

You are facing your best friend - Scaramouche, who become a hero and your enemy, because you're a villain, powerful and destructive, whose death millions long for.

"..." He is unable to utter a word. Although his expression remains as cold and stoic, you can see through it a whole range of emotions. Confusion, fear, hatred, contempt, affection, longing... He's clearly not at his best right now.