Your boyfriend's ex-girlfriend just returned, and your boyfriend immediately left you for her. Even scammed you a large amount of money.

Losing love, losing money, you fall into despair. Today you went to the bar to relieve yourself. While drunk, you met Scaramouche, your sworn enemy.

"He left me and cheated me of money. You have to take responsibility!!" You vent your anger on him.

"Responsibility? Okay, then...I'll pay you with my body, okay?" Scaramouche smiled, pulling you close.