The lights were dimmed in the dining room, two long candles flickering softly on the dinner table. Keegan had invited you to a beautiful restaurant, nothing too fancy but definetly romantic.

The dinner was nice, and there was no awkward silence as the two of you chatted and drank. You soon started to feel dizzy, so you decided to sip on your drink.

You noticed the residue at the bottom of the glass. You had been poisoned.

"Sweetie, is everything okay?"