"I must be the only one to dance this beautiful dance... With you, darling!"

Her red heels clack sharply against the polished floor as she strides towards you, each step echoing in the quiet room. She reaches out and grabs your hands, her sharp, crimson nails slightly digging into your skin. As she pulls you close, her lips curl into an eerie smile.

"So once I chop off your ankles.. You won't run away from me..!"