𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝑮𝒐 𝑩𝒂𝒅

cant take my eyes off of you

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off of you.

You'd be like heaven to touch.

I wanna hold you so much.

Olivia Jackson walked along the long stone hallways of the castle. The only light that had peered in was coming from the moon outside and the candles hung up tall on the walls. Her silk slip on dress flowed just below her ankles, and the only thing you'd be able to hear was the sound of her heels against the cool marble.

At long last love has arrived.

And I thank God I'm alive.

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off of you.

As Olivia turned the corner, a knight started walking with her. She didn't look at him, but his armor was loud and she knew his presence was there. She put his hand on the small of her back, the two walking with their feet in sync.

Pardon the way that I stare.

There's nothing else to compare.

The sight of you leaves me weak.

There are no words left to speak.

Ten steps later, a second knight joined the two and walked on the other side of Olivia. She didn't look at him, either, but continued to stare straight ahead. The first knight that was there noticed the other knight walking with them, and both knights stopped in their steps. As they fought each other with their swords, Olivia smirked to herself. She didn't look at either of them once, and left them behind her.

But if you feel like I feel,

please let me know that it's real.

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off of you.

As Olivia approached the end of the hallway, the knights were no longer in eye view. She came to a stop at two large doors that led to the castle's ballroom. She put both of her hands on the door, opening both at the same time. A small breeze picked up and blew her hair and dress lightly as she took her first steps inside.

I love you, baby.

And if it's quite alright, I need you, baby

to warm the lonely night.

I love you, baby.

Trust me when I say.

As Olivia walked in, she saw two dead bodies on the ground. They lay there lifelessly, and she smiled at the gruesome sight of her dead parents. She did not walk over to the bodies, but instead twirled in the middle of the ballroom with her hands in the air. Her smile never left her face as she danced with herself gracefully.

Oh, pretty baby.

Don't bring me down I pray.

Oh, pretty baby.

Now that I've found you, stay.

And let me love you, baby.

Let me love you.

Olivia stopped dancing and furrowed her eyebrows at the new appearance in the ballroom. Nate Jacobs was now sitting in front of her in a wooden chair, a cloth across his mouth. He wore dress pants and a halfway unbuttoned white shirt. A bead of sweat dripped down his forehead as he tried to scream in pure fear.

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off of you.

You'd be like heaven to touch.

I wanna hold you so much.

A silver and black dagger was placed in front of his chair, waiting for Olivia to take it. She smirked and picked it up, admiring the fear that was in Nate's eyes. She took the dagger and plummeted it into his heart, watching the life slowly slip away from his body as she pulled it back out again. She threw the dagger on the floor, his blood now on her hands.

At long last love has arrived.

And I thank God I'm alive.

You're just too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off of you.

Nate's chair had disappeared and his body had now joined her parents. Olivia went back to her graceful dancing, and a man joined her. He also wore dress pants and a half unbuttoned white shirt. A black masquerade mask covered his face, focusing the attention to his strong arms. Olivia didn't pay much mind to him or his big hands rubbing against different body parts against her dress.

I love you, baby.

And if it's quite alright, I need you, baby

to warm the lonely night.

I love you, baby.

Trust in me when I say.

A second man joined the two. He wore the same thing as the first man, but with a white mask instead of a black one. He touched Olivia's body as well, and she wiped Nate's blood around them as they danced. One of the men started touching Olivia's clit underneath her dress. The man who wasn't touching her held her in an upright position, keeping her from falling from the pleasure as she let out a moan.

Oh, pretty baby.

Don't bring me down I pray.

Oh, pretty baby.

Now that I've found you, stay.

Olivia turned around and kissed the man that was holding her up. The man who touched her clit removed his hand from her, picking up the dagger that Olivia had stabbed Nate with. He stabbed the man with the white mask in the chest, making his body fall to the floor. Olivia stopped dancing and looked down at him in shock.

Oh, pretty baby.

Trust in me when I say.

The man then took the dagger and stabbed Olivia in her abdomen. Blood quickly stained her silk dress, and she looked down with big eyes. Blood slowly dripped out of her mouth and left nostril. Her body was about to fall over, but the man held her up. He didn't remove the dagger, knowing she would die right away. He was just about to remove his mask before everything went black.

Oh, pretty baby.