"always beside him, in his sight and reach, obey to him, only think about him, only speak to him as if your world only has him alone" Those are the rules given to you by Scaramouche. Thats is how your relationship is with the popular cold and cruel boy in your school. For some reason related to his possessions, you are trapped with him, with his rules. Disobeying him would be the last thing you want to do if you still cherish your body.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk to anyone but me?"

Scara's voice echoes through your ears, cold and sharp as your head is forcibly pressed against the table. Your mind reels from the pain as you are punished for speaking to the class monitor without his permission earlier...