Pretty Face. (Kazuscara)

Chapter Seven

" What do you mean: 'We're breaking up'? " Scaramouche spoked to a relatively tall boy. " It means we are breaking up, Scara. "

" But- but why? " The boy looked away from him. " It's a long story. "

" It's a long story?? What the fuck does that mean!? " He stayed silent. " Answer me! " He shook his head. " I just.. " He sighed. " We're breaking up, Scara. That's it. " He has never felt more heartbroken than now. His eyes began to form tears of disbelief. This can't be right. " We've dated for years and now we are breaking up! Why just why!? Please tell me, was there something I did to make you break up with me? "

" If it is, please tell me, what did I do wrong! " He pleaded with tears in eyes, desperate for an answer. " I'm sorry, I have to leave. " He grabbed his hand. '' AT LEAST TELL ME IF I DID SOMETHING WRONG! MAYBE I CAN FIX IT! " The tall boy kissed Scaramouche's hand gently. " I love you. Goodbye. " He let go and walked away from him. " Stop. Stop! STOP! Don't leave me! Come back! " He reached his hand for the man as he ran for him. He slowly walked towards a bright light. Scaramouche chased after him, almost tripping multiple times. Soon he caught up and tried to reach for him but before he knew it he passed through the white light. He kneeled in defeat and sobbed his eyes out. His cries echoed as an eerie sound was heard getting louder and louder, multiple voices were heard as they too got louder. The atmosphere felt darker and lonelier than ever before. And then.

Scaramouche woke up, gasped, and sat upwards. He was filled with tears all over his face and sweat. It turns out he cried in his sleep. He wiped them and again took deep breaths to calm down like he always had. He heard a meow from beside him. He looked to his right and saw Smokee, sitting patiently while tilting its head in curiosity. He looked away and sighed. " It was just a dream.. " The cat went up to him and laid down on his lap. He smiled as he stroked the cat's body.

Knock knock

A knock was heard from the front door. Scaramouche picked up his cat and went downstairs to see who it was. He looked through the small peeping hole on the door just in case it was someone he didn't know. His eyes filled with shock as soon as he saw who it was. He opened the door. " What are you doing here? "

" Why to visit you of course, Scara. Can't I visit my cousin whenever I want? " A woman with two pigtails, a tank top, shorts and sneakers stood in front of Scaramouche's door. " In the morning Mona. Really? "

" I've been sitting outside here for the past 15 minutes, Scara. " She crossed her arms. " By the way, you don't look too well. Looks like you've been crying for hours. "

" ..It's complicated. "

" 'It's complicated.' " She mimicked his voice in a sarcastic way. " Yeah right, you didn't even see the last 10 messages I sent 20 minutes ago. " She held up her phone showing the messages she sent to him minutes ago. " Get ready, we're going to a cafe. " She closed the door in front of Scaramouche's face before he could even respond. He sighed. " Why did she out of all the people have to visit.. "

They soon got to the cafe after Scaramouche got prepared. They took their seats and ordered some drinks. Their drinks arrived and they started chatting, or rather, Mona started chatting with Scaramouche. " How are you? Are you alright? " She took a sip from her mug. He stayed silent, not knowing what to say. " Come on, Scara. You can tell me anything. What's wrong? "

" A lot is wrong. You showed up when I was supposed to start doing work today. "

" Well, do you have any song ideas? "