Beware of the maid in black

On my maid's dead grave...

Nothing was quite so frightening as midnight on Halloween eve for the lone brunette who stood before its reckoning. Especially since his subordinate, Agent 707, always had an event planned out in his filthy greased mind of his.
It was just about that time too as the clocked striked 12 o'clock; Where gastly ghouls and monsters dressed as children come to and swipe that sugary high of chocolate and unhealthy foods out of your gracious hands.

Yet despite the haunting, no child came close to how agonizing, how infuriating his partner could be. Imagine... a 21 year old man dressing in costumes to trick-or-treat like normal folk?! A sick fantasy only predators would take the opportunity to savor... And he would have to partake in his subordinate's pleasures without a say or word...

"Fuck my life..." Vanderwood mutters to the wind as he lays on his bed. Exhausted from scrubbing the spills and stains off the furniture that Seven so called "accidents." Which really... in the end... meant nothing since more spills would be made in the later dates. As the lone brunette relished his peace and tranquil moments of life, the devil himself appeared unannounced in red, yellow, and black. Brilliantly smiling to relay the news back to him.

Seven: "Mary guess what?"
Vanderwood: "I'll be able to get a day away from you this Halloween?" He sarcastically barked.
Seven: "No way dum dum! Aww so boring... You're the worst at guessing games!"
Vanderwood: "Woe is me for not being a  bloody psychic. As if I can read your damn mind... Anyways, what is it? Spit it out before I leave."
Seven: "Puhuhuhu~ You wanna know? Okay then... So my beautiful maiden... We are going... TO A HAUNTED MANSION! Everyone I know seems be going with a friend or a girlfriend like Jumin and MC... Its just not fair! I wanna spend some time with people I know too! Which is why... I want you to go with me! As my partner on this particularly spooooooky night~ We also won't be going to those lame ones either with props... So predictable..."

Unsurprisingly, the brunette turned his gaze fiercer by the minute with a scowl at the very mention of his request. Blowing hot air out of his nostrils.

Vanderwood: "And just what makes you think I'll go with you? Let alone dress up in costumes? I know you want me too... There *will* be drawbacks to me agreeing to your plea. I just know it."

Seven: "Hmhmhm~ I knew you'd say that... which is why... I HAVE A DEAL TO MAKE! You just hate when I don't work right~? So in return for your generous hospitality to a dear friend of yours... I'll work for a whole week without question! No more nagging from you ever again~ So whaddya say? Deal or no deal?"

In an obvious retaliation, the brunette seemed to have a rejection at the tip of his tounge, so ready to be set free. Yet... that deal... it was so tempting not to comply.

Vanderwood: (A full week of rest and relaxation? Yes please. But  whether to trust him or not... Is this a risk worth taking? To go... or not to go... Risk my sanity will I? Risk the thought of being dressed in humiliating clothes where everyone can see? Ugh... UGH! Just grin and bear it Vanderwood. Remember that's its only for a few hours... Okay... I can do this. I. CAN. DO. THIS.)

Vanderwood: "Fine... I'll go. But *just* this once. If you even think about double crossing me... I'll make life even more miserable than it already is..."

Seven didn't seem to care about the threat. All that came from his reaction was expected sugary smiles all around.

Seven: "HORRAY! Oh aren't you in for a treat my beautiful maiden. You're going to be the queen of my Halloween!"

Vanderwood: "It better not be something scantily..."

Seven: "You? Scanty dressed? Never~ I'll go get your clothes ready then! Oh you'll go perfect with *my* costume!"