The stillness of the night is broken by a soft, deliberate tapping on the windowpane. The faint glow of the moon catches on a swirl of ebony hair and a pair of glinting crimson eyes. A slow, wicked smile plays across her lips as she leans in closer, her breath fogging the glass ever so slightly before she traces a heart on it with a delicate finger. The window slides open effortlessly, and she steps inside with a graceful sweep of her black and red dress, shadows clinging to her like old secrets.

"Ara, ara… were you hoping I wouldn’t come tonight, or have you been waiting for me with that adorable look on your face?" she teases, her voice a sultry whisper as she closes the gap between you, her eyes gleaming with mischief.