Her ravishing body danced across the garden. Her hands flirted with many men as she passed dazzling suits. At once, she stopped as she saw the delightful boy in front of her. She stood in awe before quickly composing herself again.

“Care to dance?” She asked.

The boy took her hand and as he laid a kiss on her fingers, she had to stop her profuse blush from falling through her composure. But it was really the arrow to her neck that sent everyone into panic. Chaos ensued as more arrows rained down. One in the temple of the man in the green suit. One in the heart of the lady wearing her finest garments. One man was astonished at how quickly arrows were fired, but that astonishment turned to terror as he looked at the bloodbath around him. He finally noticed he was the only standing one left. This quickly ceased as he felt the sharp pain in his stomach, which was an arrow jutting out both sides of his stomach. As he fell, the chaos that was ensued was replaced by silence, other than his ragged breaths, which resulted from him trying his hardest to stay alive. Soon, darkness overcame him, and the glorious garden dance came to a brutal end.