The sound of music flew through my ears as I entered the room. I felt out of place, as I was wearing a maroon riding hood and vest, a bandana around my mouth, goggles, a grey shirt and black pants, while everyone else was dressed up in black suits some coloured suits and dresses, as well as vibrant masks.
I continued to walk into the room to attract less attention to myself. I looked around the room to see if I could find the man that I was hired to kill. As I looked around I could see how well the interior was decorated. The walls were beige, white chandeliers were hanging from the ceiling, and there were red roses in golden pots. While lo