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━ I'M NOT BEAUTIFUL IN YOUR FANTASY .
Scaramouche's cold eyes pierced through every person he met, making them run and maintain a good distance away from him. Everytime he walks through the hallways, the students would whisper towards each other about his reputation and identity.
Despite that, he garnered a lot of admirers. His lockers would be filled with love letters and gifts from his followers everyday. These acts of admirations are honestly irritating him everytime he opens his locker, a trail of flowers and heart shaped notes with a declaration of love written on them always fall down on his feet.
"Don't hesitate to let go of me, I'll just hurt you" those are Scaramouche's words that always pierce through a girl's heart.
One day he received a note in his locker that said to meet him on the rooftop after classes. Knowing that this is yet again a confession, Scaramouche decided to meet up with the student even if he's just going to turn them down once again.
Upon hearing that the student just got rejected, she held on Scaramouche's wrist tightly that her hands were slowly turning white. Tears were slowly spilling from their eyes and are now trickling down her cheeks. She keeps on telling the male to give her a chance on proving her love to him but he just refused.
Scaramouche pried her hands away and stepped back, "Stop hurting yourself. Just let go of me"
The male then turned his back away and walked away, leaving the female student to silently weep over his rejection.
He is a snowflake.
Beautiful, but cold.
In contrast of his admirers, there are also a lot of haters because of his family's background.
He belongs to the Fatui, a mafia which uses diplomacy and force to get the things they want. His family leads this organization to fulfill their one goal, and that is to create a tranquil world despite their forceful ways. The current government is ruled by Celestia, but a lot of people are not happy with how they are handling the nation so different factions emerged to overthrow the current leaders.
( a/n : yes, the harbingers are all related on this story )
Even though he has a love/hate relationship with the people around him, one person doesn't mind Scaramouche's reputation.
That person is none other than (Y/n), Scaramouche's childhood friend.
(Y/n) knows everything even the tiniest details about Scaramouche. They know how he softly snores when he sleep, the scar that's behind his back due to his harbinger training back when they young and how he used to like reading a book or two under the shade of a tree until he falls asleep.
"What took you so long? Another proclamation of love?" (Y/n) grinned when they saw a familiar glimpse of navy blue hair outside their classroom. They quickly tucked the broom they were holding inside of a metal cabinet then grabbed their backpack. "I'm not surprised if you turned them down again"
An irritated sigh escaped Scaramouche's lips as he abruptly took the backpack away from (Y/n). "Of course you're not. You've been leeching on me ever since we're children so you practically know everything about my love life already"
(Y/n) nudged Scaramouche which made him stumble a little as they walk through the hallway. "Hey, you're the one who wanted to be friends with me in the first place! Plus.. your love life is basically nonexistent since you turn down everyone"
"I'm... honestly surprised that they like you. Love truly is blind" (Y/n) scrunched their nose. "By the way, Aunt Signora invited me to dinner so you better treat me well!"
Scaramouche looked at (Y/n) with a disgusted look. "No, you're my aunt's guest. Why would she even invite you to dinner, I thought it's for family only"
"Guess I'm one of the Fatui then" (Y/n) joked. They then whined and rubbed their stomach. "I'm craving for some chicken, I hope there's chicken there."
"You're always craving something after classes. I'm surprised you still have money after spending it on a shit ton of foods"
(Y/n) made an annoying face and mockingly copied what Scaramouche said which made him suddenly dart through the hallways, leaving (Y/n) frozen in shock for a while. They did eventually ran to catch up with Scaramouche since he has their school bag.
Even though Scaramouche's relationship with (Y/n) is a love / hate kind, he always admires them. He has a soft spoy for them and secretly protects them without (Y/n) knowing and noticing. But with his known reputation for turning everyone down, he's too scared to admit that he has feelings for (Y/n).
Ever since the beginning, he had always loved them.
