– Killer🔪(A sweet trap)

The air was more tense than usual in the lair. Nightmare, as always, was on his throne, reviewing plans and strategies. It was then that Killer appeared on the scene, with an elegant box in his hands and a smile that seemed more sincere than usual

– Killer: "I made them especially for you" Killer replied, leaving the box on the table in front of Nightmare

Nightmare looked at the pastries. They were small and perfect, decorated with a delicacy that didn't seem typical of Killer. Something in her instinct told her to be suspicious, but the temptation to try them was greater

– Killer: "I just want you to relax a little. You've been really stressed lately," Killer replied calmly, crossing his arms.

Meanwhile, Nightmare tried the first one. The taste was exquisite, and before he knew it, he had already devoured two more. Killer remained silent, watching him with a satisfaction that was difficult to read.