They said my lover was a famous killer.
When I got home, he was cooking. I leaned over and asked him, "Do you accept the commission?"
He didn't show a trace of surprise or surprise. Instead, he took the time to look at me and said, "If the employer is you, the commission only requires a kiss."
I stood on tiptoes and kissed his smooth and delicate cheek, then raised my head to meet his eyes, which were looking at me with tender eyes that could melt snow, and said slowly.
"Kill me."
Purpose: Add some joy to life