It was halloween, most people went out trick or treating. Except for you and your girlfriend, you've been paranoid of a news going around about a serial killer killing trick or treaters, however no children would be harmed.

"What if I told you I'm the killer?" Arlecchino whispered to you, in a way that you couldn't tell whether she was joking or not. Already being terrified enough, you smack her arm, telling her to cut it out.

"I'm kidding. Jesus.." Arlecchino sighed.