“Your outfit is beautiful.” He stated gruffly. If he weren’t wearing the masquerade mask, you’d be able to see the flush which covered his face. You were alluring. And John was simply a lowly outlaw.

The masquerade party hosted by the mayor of Saint Denis was quite the popular one — only the higher class were able to attend, of course. So it was the perfect target for the Van Der Linde Gang to infiltrate.

But instead, he’s found himself dancing with you — a stranger in a mask.