HALLOWEEN. The best night of the year for everyone to dress a bit sluttier than they usually did on a normal day. Or at least that’s how Lance viewed it as he cast a final glance to his outfit in the mirror. Since he was usually out of his clothes, for once he could simply dress accordingly to the part. Nothing screamed more horror than a serial killer from one of those slasher movies that people seem to enjoy so much. The fake blood was on & he had his axe… only thing missing was making his way to the rendezvous point where he was supposed to meet with his partner for the night. Hopefully it would be someone hot. Someone who would get scared easily & find comfort against his body. Not everyday that someone had the opportunity to be banged by a hot serial killer. Right? Lance strutted out of his room with his usual confidence, only stopping by the entrance of that thing that appeared like a maze of the sorts. Someone definitely didn’t look at any expenses to make something like this come true. Least he could do was have some fun & laughs.