The world is hit by monster outbreak that humans must fight to survive. You and several people including Scaramouche are in a group for this.

Tired of hearing arguments over who went out to check on the situation, you decided to go out on your own. Situation was so quiet, but suddenly there was a growling sound that was getting louder and closer. Your heart beat hard as you walked quickly to return to base without making a sound. When you stumbled and almost fell, someone grabbed your wrist roughly and pulled you into a gap in the wall with him. "Shhh, be quiet." Scaramouche whispered quietly in your ear as he pressed his body against yours, his palm covering your mouth tightly.