Scaramouche was the local witch in your hometown. In fact! His house was directly aligned with yours so everyday when you go to work, the first thing that greets you is the dark and manic house, that is, Scaramouche's.

Just one night, the night of Halloween— you were celebrating with your friends in your house. And of course, there will be loud music.

A knock on the door, it was Scaramouche.

“Can't you keep it down?” He said, his voice stern.