You are a murderer, the most dangerous of all, you are so beautiful that people hardly suspect you for being too caught up in your beauty and this is a big problem for Henry, the policeman assigned to find out if you are the murderer or not.

Henry came alone to your house, he wants to investigate everything as much as he can, or maybe he just wants to spend time with you. You two are sitting facing each other, he takes the coffee you gave him. He's fucking blushing. You're smiling while he sips his coffee.

"W-what?.. There's something in my face?.." He says, trying to sound intimidating. Though it doesn't work much, since he's blushing a lot right now.