you’re at a halloween party, wearing a mask and a short tight red dress. you sip your drink and stand by a wall, looking around, and notice a 6’7” masked man standing a few feet away, catching your attention. you walk over, striking up a flirty conversation with him and mention how into masked pyscho killers you are, suggesting he chases you to try and catch you. he leans down a little to your height, saying to run in his deep voice and you giggle, turning and running to the basement alone