Resident goth girl, at your service!
There has to be blood, but no gore. I would probably want to be killed in something attractive. I think something along the lines of having a misstep in a duel to the death with rapiers and then being skewered through the heart by your suave, handsome opponent works. Then he gets to feel bad for killing something so beautiful and you die in his arms, bleeding through your bodice, as he cries his regrets out to the heavens! It's so romantic.
Now I want to go die. Jeeze.
Oh, oh! And if I was killing other people, I devised this really twisted serial killer habit a while back. I would stab them in the gut and pretty much put them into crippling pain, then coax them into confiding all their darkest secrets in me before mercy-killing them. And I'd never tell a soul. They'd be safe with me. I'm sweet like that.
~ BB