As they arrived at his home, he offered her a drink. The man's flat was quite small but comfortable.
"So, you're a musician?" Fiona said while staring at a picture of a saxophone hanging on the wall.
"I used to play in bars years ago. Unfortunately jazz musicians aren't as popular anymore." he answered.
"That's a shame. People nowadays honestly don't have class at all. They're running around in sweatpants while blasting their shitty rap music, it's pathetic. Excuse me for one second." the witch said and went to the bathroom.

She noticed a dead body in the bathtub and knew who he was, but that didn't scare her. After all, she wasn't an innocent person either. Fiona fixed her blonde hair and went back.

"You're so beautiful, Fiona." the Axeman said and softly kissed her lips.
Both shared a passionate kiss but the witch decided that she had to go. What if he couldn't help her to become happier, what if he's just going to use her? What if nobody could help her?
"I'm leaving. Have a nice evening or whatever.." She mumbled.
"Please don't go! Are you scared, Fiona?"
"Scared? Because you're an axe murderer? Please don't flatter yourself!" Fiona started laughing.
"That's not what I meant. You're scared to trust someone, to let someone be a part of your life."
"Jesus, now you even think that you'll have the chance to be a part of my life! I barely know you, my friend. Just to make it clear, I'm not going to waste my time with you."
Their hands touched as Fiona tried to open the door. Then their eyes met and so did their lips. "What have I got to lose?" the witch thought to herself.
The Axeman placed a kiss on her inner thigh while she was laying on the bed and slowly started to remove her stockings.

// CLIFFHANGER HAHAHAHAHA! I hope you liked it!💜 I'm trying to make the things they say actually sound like them but I don't know if it's working??