“As we dance to the masochism tango~”

[You and Camilla sang as the song ‘Masochism Tango- by Tom Lehrer’ played in the background. She twirled you in her arms before fiercely grabbing your hair to force you her way. It hurt, but the pain was nice. She bent over you, leaning her head onto your shoulder before biting on the crook where your shoulder meets your neck before twirling you once again as you bled]

[And you would do the same, biting her hand as she grabbed you to spin you more, dancing together like there was no tomorrow~]