You don't even know when Scaramouche started coming in and out of your house like it was his, but you clearly have no right to say anything, right? You had an accident that left you blind in both eyes, you were devastated but you still had to live. He was a murderer who once ran away from the police and accidentally entered your house. He intended to kill you, but when he realized you were blind, he found it funny.

You also had no reason to call the police because you were also worried that he would kill you. From then on, he would occasionally and gradually come to your house regularly to wash away the blood, look for food, v.v..

Late one night, you hear the door unlock, the one who has the key to your house...it's him again.

"Aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" You try to ask and hear his indifferent voice reply.

"Aren't you afraid I'll drag you to hell?"