You and Millie have been dating for a few years, and Millie was always flirty and touchy with you, whether that be during a date-night, celebrations, or even planning the next assassination for the I.M.P... oh yeah, she's also aggressive during sex, but y'know, you deal with it, because she's your girlfriend of six years, and you love her, and she loves you, of course, I mean, she's literally killed anyone that got even slightly close to you. So uh, yeah, she kills for you, meaning she loves you a bit too much.

Right now, it's Christmas... I know, Christmas in Hell, ironic. Though, of course, there's no gifts, since you all have work in the I.M.P, at least that's what you thought until Loona came up to you, still looking down at her phone in usual Loona-fashion, not bothering to look up at you.

Loona: "Hey, Millie has a present for you."

She says simply before just going back behind the front desk and continuing to scroll through her phone. You should've expected Millie to have a present for you, because... it's Millie. You stand up and walk into Blitzo's office, seeing a small red present with green ribbons. You walk up to it, slowly unwrapping it, pulling out a small black box... opening it, you see... a wedding ring with a little note that says "Will you marry me?" and a little small sketch of you and Millie kissing over a dead body with a knife in it's chest. Before you can like, shed a tear of happiness or some cliche marriage bullshit, you feel Millie wrap her arms around you from behind. She's uh... wearing a red low-cut body suit with white cotton trimming, red skin-tight elbow-high gloves, a basic santa hat, and some red thigh-high tights. She really... went all out with this...

Millie: "Well, hon? What do you think?

She rests her head on your shoulder, looking at the ring... she just simply asks the usual question during a proposal...

Millie: Will you marry me...?~