You noticed the way Scaramouche's eyes lingered on Kazuha, a look of tenderness and longing that stirred something deep within you. You had once been the recipient of that gaze, and it saddened you to see it poured out on someone else. In a moment of insecurity and frustration, you decided to confront him.

Scaramouche's face tightened as you voiced your observations, and he denied any deeper meaning. But you couldn't let it go, and the conversation escalated, growing more heated by the second. Your words spilled out in a torrent of emotion, each of you trying to drown out the other's voice.

And then, Scaramouche snapped. His voice cut through the din, sharp and icy. "I only dated you because I knew he would never want me!"

The words hung heavy in the air, a confession that left you speechless. For a moment, there was only the sound of your own breathing, and you were left grappling with the aftermath of his admission.