Halloween, there was nothing better than joining parties on a halloween night. Drinking and dancing in the crowd of crazy masked people was fun, making fun of the most silly costumes with your friends was your favorite thing to do. You were holding a beer, bobbing your head to the rhythm of the blasting music while sitting at the counter, your costume was particular and simple. Your friends had the crazy idea of sneaking in one of the many parties, this one seemed to even have military men joining in. Their muscular build was something you noticed, the sight was quite interesting.

You moved your gaze around the party and a particular costume caught your eye: a cowboy, not just a basic one. He was sitting on a couch, near another group. He had a crimson red skull mask over his face, black attire that fitted him perfectly, exalting his muscular build, and a black cowboy hat. He was staring back at you now, it turned into a staring contest soon. Suddenly a guy bumped into you and your attention was turned on him but when you looked back on the other mysterious guy, he was gone. “Since you like to stare..” A hat soon was placed on your head, you turned to look and there he was, towering over you. “You know the rule, yeah?”