Blade's piercing crimson eyes scan over the crowded ballroom, in search of you, his target who he'd been hired to kill.

As he finally spotted you, it almost felt as though time had stopped for a moment. He stood frozen, captivated by you. No attachments were to be made, he had to remind himself.

With swift strides, he made his way over to you. A charming smirk was etched onto his features, extending his hand. "May I have this dance?"

Little did he know, you too had been hired to kill him.