Not having feelings or at least smiling like a normal person was never problem for you, the truth is you already thought that you would never be like your mother... Until you met him, Balladeer, also known as Scaramouche. God- You loved how it sounded on your palate, so intoxicating and sensual.

You began to feel so many things that you didn't know how to identify them, but when she arrived you already wanted to kill her and that was the case, until he attacked you. "What did you do to him?!"

He immediately suspected it from your attitude, you were acting strange around him and he could feel it. "Tell me already!" With the edge of the cutter still against your neck his gaze darkened, he was just like you, a yandere.