Gorgeous, that what it is. Suddenly I don't feel so miserable anymore, every feeling of miserability has been erased for my system because miserable won't look good with this dress. A long transparent blood red robe with black tulle edges, sweeping the ground and underneath it, I'll be wearing a Gothic red velvet and lacy mini jumpsuit with suspender set. My eyes trail away from it to meet with Meth's gleaming eyes.
She wiggles her eyebrows at me. "You love it, don't you?" I roll my eyes, trying to hide my smile but failed.

"It is lovely" I say to her, hiding the excitement in my voice. She rolls her eyes and begins to pack her materials back into her box. Helena walks into my room, her face beaming like a girl who was just asked to the prom. In her hands is a black box in her, on the black box is one red rose.

I eye her suspiciously as she makes her way to my closet. Meth shares a look with me before she leaves my vanity and walks over to where I stood with Helena in front of me. She continues to beam at me and I wonder when she plans on telling me what she has in the box.

"Dammi che dannazione!" (Give me that, dammit!) Meth shouts at her as she grabs the box from her. Always an impatient latina. She takes the rose and gives it to me. I eye her weirdly and shoots me a look that says" take it or I draw a panda on your face"  hesitantly, I take the rose and stare longer at it. A loud gasp from Meth and Helena broke my stare with rose, I look down at what made them both gasp. My eyes opened a bit wider. In the box is a bloody red Stuart Weitzman stilettos with ruby decorated straps.

"Madre dell'amore e del peccato, è stupenda" (Mother of love and sin, it's gorgeous) Meth whispers as she carefully takes out the heels like they're made of glass. Underneath the stilettos is a card, she takes and hands it over to me. I eye both Helena and Meth suspiciously before I open the card. It reads, "I hope it's a size smaller. Wear it, Anís". My eyes roll to the back of my head, my lashes flutter. Of course it's Ronan.

"What does it say?" Helena asks, practically bouncing on foot to the other.

"Nothing of importance" I reply before tearing the cards to shreds. She groans in protest, glaring holes at me with her lips set in a pout. Meth eyes me weirdly and I cock an eyebrow at her. She dismisses it with a wave of her hand.

"C'mon, get dressed. Time's clicking" She takes the garment bag and the shoes and pushes it to me. I hold them before they fall to the ground, glaring right back at her. She shrugs, "You've got five minutes" she adds, pushing me into my closet and closes the door behind me. Something tells me they're putting the pieces of the card together so they could read the content in it. I countdown to ten in my head as I begin to dress.

8

9

10

"Oh my God!" "Oh mio cuore!" (oh my heart!) I hear them squeal loudly from outside my closet. My shoulders shake as I try to stop myself from laughing. The last piece I'm about to wear is the robe, I stare at it for a while before putting it on, one hand at a time. It drapes down my body and falls to the ground. Now, for the heels. Slowly and carefully I wear the my right foot in, my left foot follows and I strap the buckle behind my ankles. They snag my skin and I feel my body jolt awake. Just how I like it.

I take a deep breath in and out before I open the door and walk out of my closet. A foot after the other. Gasps fills the room I look up to meet Tiana standing beside with her eyes as wide as saucepans. I tilt my head at her. When did she get in and I didn't know then I remember that she earned the title 'Ghost' for a reason.

"Perfetto! Perfetto!" Meth exclaims with her eyes going up and down my body. She rushes to my side and begins to round me like a artist perfectionist that wants to buy an art piece. "Dimentica Ronan, nessuno sarà in grado di distogliere gli occhi da" (forget Ronan, no one will be able to take their eyes off you) She Gushes. I give Tiana a look that says "I'm tired" a smile appears on her face as her eye brows and shoulders rise and fall at the same time.

Helena claps her hands excitedly. "Now for your hair" I groan loudly. When will this suffering end? Meth takes a scissors from her box and snaps it in front of me. My face drops. Hers lifts up with a taunting smile.

"No"

"Yes"

"I don't want a freaking bang!"

"It's a clip on you idoit!"

"Oh" only then do I relax and take a seat. She pulls out a wig clip on full wispy bang from her box. It's black with the fronts bleached red. She opens my drawer and cusses when she sees the bullets and knives that occupied the first slot. She pulls out the second one and thanks God when she sees hair materials like brushes, combs and hair spray. She begins to work her magic on my hair. I wonder how I'll look with a bang, this will be my first time trying it out. Tiana looks down at me like she wants to tell me something. I blink twice.

"Spit it out, Tiana"

"Ronan will be coming to pick up"

I nod, it's expected. Everyone needs to know about our engagement and they will when they see us together acting sweet and stupid.

"All done" Meth chirps and finally allows me to stand and go check myself in the full length mirror.

Damn!

I must say, I look freaking good, beautiful, sexy and hot in one box. The bangs killed the whole outfit, I look like a dangerous spy who's mission tonight is to seduce and kill. The make up was not too much as Meth had promised and for that I'm grateful but something is missing.

I walk to bed, bend down and pulled a brown box from beneath my bed. Inside the box are series of knife sets and long golden pins but these set of pins are poisonous. The one that kills immediately, I made them specially. There's a needle at the tip but covered with a plastic cover. I take them one by one and stick them into my up top bun.

Meth looks at me like I'm a lost cause. I shrug my shoulders at her then I walk back to my vanity and take two glocks, load them up and strapped them into my thigh leather belt.

"Ora è perfetto"(Now it's perfect)