Reflections of the darkest sin

In a dimly lit room, a young woman with pale, almost albino skin and striking wide eyes stands before a full-length mirror. She’s wearing a black shirt with a plaid skirt, her messy pigtails falling into place as she adjusts the mirror's angle. The reflection shows her smudged goth makeup, with dark circles under her eyes and lips stained from lipstick. She smirks, revealing a slight gap between her teeth. Across from her, a man in black clothes watches, his own face hidden behind a smirk. The scene shifts to an overhead wide-angle view of the same room, now filled with chaos. The woman is disheveled, her once-perfect goth getup torn and soiled. Her makeup is smeared, and there's a trail of something glistening down her chest. The man, now more menacing, stands over her, his own clothes also torn and bloodied.