~𝑪𝑰𝑹𝑪𝑼𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑳𝑨𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑺~

[Chapter 1] Charley?

[Authors note: First oc story so enjoy and no hate pleaseeee]
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Day: March 20th, 1858, the day I sold my life.

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~●Oh, right you must want an introduction, Hello. I am Charley Dean Everguard, and I am 16 years old. This story will tell you of what happened and why I am a clown working for a bastard ringleader. So, my little grims, listen close to the story. And hopefully you will learn a lesson on trust.●~
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"Charley dear, your future spouse is going to be here soon! Wake up!" I heard my mother yell from outside the door, causing me to sit up quickly.

Ah yes, this day. I meet my not so soon to me husband, I don't think that he will want to marry a witch. I chuckle to myself, not wanting to get married to a stuck up asshole. "Alright ma, I'm up." I answer, letting her know I'm awake. I stand up slowly, getting out of my cloth pajamas, putting on my undergarments, putting on my blue dress my mother gave to me for today, hating the appearance. I fix my makeup as my mother taught me, and fix my bright orange ish red hair into a tight bun.

I look too feminine. I don't want to get married, I want to explore and get dirty. Not get married just to cook, clean, and have children. The idea is just stupid, at least after this I can go see the circus. [BIG MISTAKE FOR ME.] I finish what I need to do, and I walk down tired of doing this every year, but once I arrive he isn't dressed like a regular man.

He wore a red and black striped suit, and a white collard shirt. His shoes were a nice maroon, with white laces, his blackish Grey hair slicked back into a man bun. His skin, tan but not too tan, freckles covering his entire face. He was built nice and firm, not too muscular but he looks like he could kill in a nice way. And the most interesting thing about his face was his eyes, a rare baby blue color, his pupils a dark twist to his face. And his smile, white and clean, his teeth were- sharp. His hands were much bigger than mine, he obviously seemed nicely fashionable.

It felt nice to know someone actually has fashion, and look so damn sexy while being dressed nicely. I waved awkwardly, smiling dorkish and he laughs at it. Oh man his voice, deep but soothing and alluring. His laugh was charming, he was just perfect.

"Well hello darling, I presume you are to be my future wife? You look beautiful today." He is just perfect, formal, and just amazing. I just nod, realizing that I am almost as red as my father when he is angry, I clear my throat and straighten my posture. "Yes, I am Charley Everguard, nice to meet you, sir." He laughs awkwardly at me calling him sir. "The names Damian Smiths, so no need for the sir darling. Relax, I don't bite~" He says quite darkly at the end. Damn- Love at first shock I guess.

After that awkward moment, he clears his throat, catching my attention. "How about we go get some lunch, darling. Get to know eachother better, we can discuss everything we like. You can come with me to the circus if you would like, I am the beast master there." Wait.. Circus?! He is perfect! I will get to be in it too, this is amazing! "I would love to, Damian." I smile brighty, trying not to get too excited.

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~●Now I know what you are thinking, 'But what about the gore, the deaths, THE GOOT SHITE. Well calm your pickles, it's called a story for a reason. Duh.●~
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