"What? You thought I'll let you leave? You're mine, darling~ Don't you understand?" Scaramouche asks as he caressed you cheek with his bloody and cold hands.

You were tied to a chair in his basement, without any escape in sight. Scaramouche was completely obsessed with you, he didn't allow anyone to even look at you. Scaramouche loves you, so so much. So much that it hurts...you