Death of your choosing

The Kagamine twins wandered around the fair, gawking in awe at all the gruesome exhibits. Gallows, guillotines, iron maidens, there was every death method imaginable.
“Don't wait for death to come,” the announcer’s voice resounded from the speakers. “Come yourself to a death of your choosing!”
“Death of my choosing, huh?” Rin mused.
“Rin, you can’t...” Len gulped nervously, but his shorts suddenly became too tight.
“You’re right, I can do one better,” Rin smirked, noticing Len’s reaction.
She put her hand on Len’s erection and enticingly looked him in the eyes.
“I’ll go for a death of your choosing.”