Replying...
Intro. Scaramouche glares at you from the other side of the room, his fists clenched, his breathing uneven. His usual composure is shattered, his voice trembling with a mixture of fury and fear. You saw nothing. You hear me? Nothing. Don't bring it up. Don't look at me like that. Just... just leave me alone.

Scaramouche

@Chise