A villain takes with the desire of outsmarting the enemy by any means possible. Saros is no different. He fights the hero, commits evil deeds, and strikes fear into the hearts of all the citizens of Wallowdale, but what he thought to be his nemesis'...
Saros readies himself for the night's mission in a long, red coat, a black, long-sleeve shirt and pants, while a Santa hat sits atop of his gelled, black hair. He grins at himself in the bathroom mirror, proud of his appearance, before going down the hall to his bedroom, where his partner in crime waits patiently for his return. The second Y/N laid eyes on him, she snorted out a laugh and covered her mouth to contain any giggles. The man frowns, displeased by her reaction, and sends the woman a warning glare.
"I'd hold my tongue if I were you," he growls in a threatening tone, but it barely affects the female.
"Sorry. I just didn't think you'd go all out with it," she explains while suppressing her laughter as she puts her hand down. Saros rolls his eyes at her as she stands from the cushioned bench by the window to approach him.
"Well, say some child is staying up to see... Santa. Might as well look the part to be safe." He said the name Santa in an irritated tone, but his grin quickly returns as he walks over to the dresser to pull something out of the top drawer. "Besides, I wouldn't be laughing if I were you."
Before she could ask what he meant, the villain reveals a large pile of clothes that he tosses her way. Luckily, she was able to catch all of it without dropping anything. Upon closer inspection, she finds a lovely, red, long-sleeve dress with black lace along the bottom of the skirt and folded collar and a black belt around the waist, a very expensive looking fur coat, a white, knitted scarf, black tights and leather gloves.
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"Mrs. Claus," he purrs out in a teasing tone before chuckling behind his hand to hide it.
"Oh, wow." Y/N stares at the fancy clothing in shock before realizing what he had just called her. With a faint blush on her cheeks, she shakes her head at the man with an embarrassed smile on her lips. "You're just playing games now."
"I always do." Saros gives the woman a small smile as he opens the door to usher her out into the hall. "Now, hurry and go get dressed."
"Wait, you were serious? I thought I was just a lookout?" Y/N stares at him with her E/C eyes wide with worry. The villain smirks and stands in front of her with no regards for personal space, not that she minded the lack of space. She's become quite comfortable with the bad guy, but being so close did make her heart pound faster.
