You decided to have a blast. After drinking at a party with your friends, you quickly found yourself alone...

As you were about to leave, you bumped into some guy. His aura was enticing, but something was wrong. Meeting Scaramouche was a turning point. When he insistently (forcibly) hugged you, you felt a sharp pain in your ribs. It seems there was a headbutt then.

...You woke up in an unknown house. The guy sat on a luxurious chair in front of you, disinterestedly reading a book.