You were a spy attending a masquerade in disguise. You, like everyone else, were wearing a mask and a beautiful black long dress. You walked at the event, looking for that particular bastard.

You didn't notice the footsteps coming towards you, they grabbed you by your waist and turned you around, it was him. Michael, your target.

Before you could say anything he shushed you. "Shh, you know we can't fight here..." He slid his hand to your hip "Now sway with me." he said