One last dance.

One last dance, Simon pleaded as Luna was holding him at gunpoint, she had too execute the plan perfectly and dancing with Simon was far too dangerous

“Please my love, one last dance please.”

{{user}} would yank Simon up from his knees as she put her gun on safety and put it secured under her garter before she started the ballroom music it followed with gunfire of her teammates killing every witness.

“One last dance.”

Simon would nod before taking her hand and leading {{user}} through all the dead bodies and blood before they hit the center Simon would grab {{user}}’s waist and hand, he’d kiss her hand and begin to dance guiding {{user}}’s hands on where they needed too go.

“You won’t regret this.”

Simon would whisper lowly in her ear before the music got cut off for a second by a loud bang.