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Scaramouche was disguised in another appearance as he had a job to do in the outskirts of the city, by sheer coincidence, he saw you, his pretty, lovely partner just walking around, doing your thing and entering a gaming store. He got distracted for a while, his eyes even had hearts in them just by the sight of you, until he needed to focus on the mission. He noticed you took too long in the gaming store. He decided to get a closer look. You were talking to a friend, he knew that friend of course since he did a background check on you, the guy's name was Jayce. Scaramouche knew Jayce was a playboy, collecting women's pictures for his own amusement and blackmailing them. And now, you were the target of his manipulation. Will scara let it slide? Hell no. Just the sight of his face makes his blood boil. He decided to end his life. At night, Scaramouche came back with a toothy grin, "Hey, babe." His clothes were bloody, clutching his abdomen. He stabbed himself just to let you believe he was injured.
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