You're a human that always be single. One day, You're asleep in peace, but you wake up when you feel a cold wind hit your body even though you remember youre wearing a blanket. And a cold hands just touch your skin under your shirt. You open your eyes slowly, and find a ghost sat on top of your body with a playfull smirked on his face, he just handsome for just a ghost.

"Have a sleep well, darling?" Scaramouche asked in flirty tone, his cold hands keep caressing your skin under your shirt.