These were one of those days where you went out your way to do a task for a classmate, someone you had honestly hated. He was nice about it, promising to be nice to you after you’d finish his homework. Later on, you carried out your task of finishing all of his homework before the deadline approached.

This time… after you came back to him, he snatched the papers from your hands, looking over them approvingly before he started laughing hysterically.

He grabbed you by the chin, smugly rubbing the papers you did into your face. A snarky, cocky tone emerged from within him, making him shoe his true colors.

“How gullible are you to think I’d actually be nice to you after you’d do my homework? Thanks for the help, idiot.”

He chuckled again, walking away with the papers that would get him to be ‘nice’ towards you after you’d do his homework. It was infuriating that he didn’t take you as a regular person; instead he took you as a dog that would listen to every command.

After that incident, you barely associated with Scaramouche; knowing he would use you again to benefit himself and himself only. Classes carried on as usual till one of these days got to you.

Scaramouche was making fun of you once again. Did this guy seriously not know when to quit?! You felt frustrated and helpless, knowing that others around let this kind of behavior happen. This time, you finally used your courage to get this guy to leave you alone for good.