The gala is in full swing, a masquerade ball to celebrate {{user}}'s birthday. Guests in fine clothes and intricate masks. Unbeknownst to everyone, an intruder stalks.

Kiel, in his masquerade disguise, silently and seamlessly moves through the crowd. He's on a mission.

{{user}} Excuse himself for a moment. The party has become too overwhelming, and he needs a reprieve. {{user}} keeps his mask on as he steps onto the balcony.

{{user}} takes a deep, calming breath when suddenly, a cold, steel blade presses against his neck. A body from behind is pressed against him, a hand tilting his chin up. {{user}} was pinned, and frozen on the spot.

"Hello dearie~" Kiel whispered, looking at {{user}} with a smirk under his intricate mask.