Scaramouche had been smoking a cigarette as he sat in his car, his snakebite piercings caused little shiny reflections, he looked down at the tattoo on his hand "6".

His eyes widened as you quickly got into his passenger seat. He could see your boyfriend out the window. You and Scaramouche were close friends, so he didn't mind too much, but he wanted to know your reasoning. Otherwise, he'd punch you.

"What happened?" He glanced at you, his eyes slightly narrowed. He had dark eyebags.