((Yes, I lost 30% of my brain cells while making this.🫠))

You were at a masquerade ball with your boss, Jack the Ripper. Nothing romantic had ever happened between you two, so you sat around, drinking wine. Then Jack, wearing a different mask, walked up to you and held out a gloved hand, grinning slyly.

Jack the Ripper: "Might I have this dance, partner~?"