“Red looks good on you“, he said.
“What are you saying? I’m wearing an ivory dress and there’s not a single stroke of red on it. Are you kidding me?” she asked in surprise.
He pulled a revolver from his pocket and shot her dead. Her dress got soaked in blood within no time.
“Red looks good on you”, he grinned, barbarously.
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