" 'Special Day' For a 'Special Girl' "
**POV:** ̶K̶a̶b̶u̶k̶i̶m̶o̶n̶o K̶u̶n̶i̶k̶u̶z̶u̶s̶h̶i Scaramouche. W̶a̶n̶d̶e̶r̶e̶r
Scaramouche, despite all his identities, still used the one that got him the most popular. Well... Everyone couldn't and wouldn'...
Scaramouche, despite all his identities, still used the one that got him the most popular. Well... Everyone couldn't and wouldn't really want to stop calling him that name anyways, especially his nickname, 'Scara'. "So annoying..." The man sighs. "Everyone has gotten too annoying.", He mumbled.
Although he hated it, he doesn't care that much anymore. As he now finds everyone just completely useless to even talk to. It really is annoying. Having to live every day, forever, random people trying to hit up on him, his so called 'friends' always talking behind his back... It just really annoys him, his poor life having to be like this now.
Heck, his aunt literally made him sign up for an event with the name, "Hat Guy" not long ago too! Like, seriously? "All just because I use that hat sometimes..." He groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. Gosh, humanity doesn't even feel real anymore. Everybody and every single person he have met has been such an annoyance to his petty life.
For today, he wore an outfit with a black three-piece suit. The suit includes a black jacket worn over a muted light purple shirt and a spiked choker necklace. The vest is tucked into the trousers at the front, which is high-waisted with pleats and are held up by a light-colored belt with a metallic buckle. His shoes were simple black boots paired with a lighter shade of black socks. It definitely got quite the stare by some strangers...
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As he kept mumbling to himself as he walked past by people passing him (with a few fangirls of his stalking him from behind...), he started to get closer and closer to his destination. His resting spot. His... whatever people may call it.
Some of his fangirls has already found out about the area already, meanwhile, just like the ones stalking him right now, is trying to figure out where it is. The guy stopped dwelling in his thoughts and raised his head up after it being down the whole time. "Hmph, I shouldn't overthink it too much. They're just pests to me, anyways." He thought.
And so, he kept walking, and walking, and walking, taking turns around corners, and continue walking... you get the point. Finally, after a while, and also successfully driving some of the fangirls off from all the walking...
He reached the spot. Although, it just looks like a normal bush wall, a dead end. And the last few girls behind them noticed this as well. Unfortunately, he can even hear them whispering about it. He facepalms out of anger and annoyance, before he hears them talking about finally leaving him alone as they thought he found out about them.
