He smiles at her, "Don't worry. You're about to find out. Anticipation is the key to anything." He gives her a wink. "I love you," she breathes out as she gives him a look of pure adoration. He grins at her before responding. "I love you too, baby." He closes his eyes and walks up to them, his target already on his mind. Without hesitation, the knife makes an impact on the person's stomach. A warm gooey substance pools onto his cold hands. His laugh resonates through the building mixing with the grunts as he sticks the knife into the guy several more times until he feels the body lie limb in his arms. He smiles at this and opens his eyes to see. Taking off the blindfold of his victim, he sees the lifeless brown eyes of the person whose life he just took. Schmitty's own eyes were void of everything and anything, all he could see were those brown eyes. "Nooooo", Schmitty wakes up with a loud gasp, searching for air as his scream fills the almost empty room. With a frantic look on his face, he searches his silver silk bed sheets and body for blood. He sighs in relief when he finds nothing. His eyes look around the unfamiliar room, trying to remember where he was. His mind is a bit hazy but he can make out the small cottage they were in. His eyes wander over it, trying to remember why he was here. ... Nikki and Schmitty are the perfect power couple criminals. They steal for the thrill and kill because they know they can get away with it. The only problem is, Schmitty starts remembering, and whos to say- what's real or not.