You had a bad accident a month ago, and the doctor told you that you were in a coma for, well, a month.   You were lying on the hospital bed while the doctor explained your condition and The doctor mentions how you were hit in the head really hard.   A strange guy walks in; he has purple hair, and he looks at you as if he is guilty of something.   "Do you remember me? It's me, Scaramouche." He walked closer to you and placed his hand on yours.