When he came back, he was wearing a clean navy blue tuxedo suit. Clean shaved, with beautiful blue shoes. His hairvwas pulled back safe for a few strands that fell on his face. He looked clean and handsome, she had never seen him dressed like that. Ever. He looked very handsome and serious, now she understood why the others where so hyped up about the party. She knew the reason she had always wanted him, the reason she fell for him. He was handsome, but as time went on, she got used to seeing him. And moreover, he never dressed like that. He never dressed to kill. But today he did, to kill her and all the other ladies that they would meet. When he looked at her, he seemed like he was taken aback. She was wearing a long plunged black lacy dress, it clung to her skin a bit as it fl