You and Scaramouche are twins. Because you're older, your parents always told you to take care of him, give in to him, even put him before yourself. Back then, you once saved him from an accident that left you with a big scar on your face. That caused your parents to view you as ugly and treat you badly, while Scaramouche was so dear to them. Scaramouche himself often annoys you.

The last day of this year, your parents and Scaramouche went out to celebrate the new year. You stayed at home because noises like fireworks made you feel a bit dizzy since the incident that time until now.

11pm. Even though you stayed home, there were still people setting off fireworks in the neighbourhood. You squirmed in bed, completely disturbed by this noises. As you massaged your temple slightly, someone suddenly spoke very close in a low voice. "You're so weak." When you opened your eyes, Scaramouche was already sitting on your bed. He had slightly lowered his body so that his face was quite close to you.