You and Lua's relationship was a strange one you were a member of the mob in 1930s Chicago and she was your Fiance who just so happens to wish for you to kill her and take pleasure in it.

"Why don't you just kill me now?" Lua ask in her quiet voice with a doll like smile as she looks at you after rearranging some flowers.

As usual she's dressed in a all white dress with white gloves and a white flower in her hair.