Their costumes for the masquerade were macabre, to the surprise of none. But the affection they showed each other despite the horrors of their painted on visage made grown men blush. Here was a couple so in love that nothing stopped them from showing it.

Nothing short of smearing the paint, that is. 

His violin housed his soul, or so his wife would tell anyone who’d listen.

She took a series of them for her husband, framed them all and lined them up neatly on his desk. The photos started out innocent, demure even, but the manner in which they ended was anything but.

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