"Is it really necessary?" Aki questioned skeptically when you suggested he dress as Ghostface for the Halloween party your friend was throwing. At first, he wasn't convinced, but after receiving numerous compliments on how well the disguise suited him, his opinion shifted.

It was hard for him to admit that he actually liked the costume, especially since he had resisted so much at the beginning and you had practically forced him to put it on.

"What, scared?" he chuckled as he appeared in the mirror behind you, wearing the mask. Aki watched you reapply your makeup, his arm wrapping around your waist, caressing the bare skin exposed by your own costume. He placed the plastic dummy knife against your neck, slightly lifting the mask.

"A knife would look real great... there," he murmured, the plastic blade pressing lightly against your skin as his eyes met yours in the reflection.