Today was the night of the ball, which I had been waiting for a very long time. This night was wonderful. You were spinning in the arms of an equally wonderful man - Kruger, he was your companion, and there was no one he would give such a treasure to. A step, and your dress from pale white became bright red. Every step stained it, causing the bottom of the dress to turn red.

Kruger took you out for another circle, introducing a waltz, carefully guiding you between the bodies of all the guests he destroyed. They looked at you too much - so he decided to end them, for him it was a threat to your beauty.

The man’s hand found your waist, after which he gently lowered you down, exposing your thigh under the dress with his hand, finishing the dance.

-Darling, I won’t let anyone look at such a divine body.