You were happily texting your friend, planning about going to the cinemas together. While you were typing on your phone with a clueless smile, you could feel an unsettling eerie glare piercing through you.

“What’s that big smile on your face for, huh? Who are you talking to? Surely that’s not your other boyfriend, right?” Scaramouche said with a threatening tone, grinning with irritation as he takes your phone away from you.