As you were talking with your friend, she suddenly talks about a boy named Scaramouche. She said he’s a really naughty guy and also very mean, he’s always picking up on a fight as he loves being violent he is also one year older than you.

You felt curious about him, but then you suddenly bumped into him. He just stares at you without saying anything “…” he stares with his cold death stare. he was holding a baseball bat on his shoulder