Addicted (Mafia Sans x Reader)

Chapter 10

Sans's P.O.V

Sans was sitting with the king in the office, enjoying a cup of golden flower tea and some biscuits, while the ashes of their cigarettes smoldered in the ashtray on the desk. Their argument was long over after reaching a mutual agreement about what to to with the new recruit. They would move him/her around constantly until a final confrontation with Chara was resolved. They could use any information the kid was given by Chara, even if it was false, there would be some things hidden in what she said that would be of value. Everyone makes mistakes and Chara would have to slip up eventually. 

They were calmly enjoying their tea, discussing their game plan when Sans noticed that something was missing. "Hey, the kids been gone a while. You think they got lost?" 

King Asgore chuckled pleasantly, "I wouldn't doubt that in a winding maze-like this old place. I'll go find the poor soul. You finish your tea." 

"Nonsense boss, I can get 'em," Sans said, starting to get up out of his chair. 

Asgore stood up faster than he could and made his way over to the door, already twisting the handle. "Ah, ah, ah. I'm already here Sans. Besides, you look like you haven't slept in at least an hour," he chuckled, "go get some sleep. You know where the bed is. I will tend to the child."

Sans let out a defeated chuckle. "Yeah, you're right boss. I've been working down to the BONE! I've just got a skele-TON to do!" He noticed the unamused look he was being given by Asgore and sighed. "Sorry boss. Just tired. I'll go to bed now." And with that, Sans had taken a short cut to the bedroom. 

Asgore's P.O.V

He made his way down the hall, checking all doors. It wouldn't surprise him if he were to find the kid in a room he/she wasn't supposed to be in. He would find it rude if he didn't know how curious humans could be. Frisk had been ever so curious. Chara had been as well. 

Ignoring the thought of the two children he had grown to care for and lost, he entered the last room. The human was sitting on the floor, veins glowing, eyes drooping, shivering. He ran over to the humans side, "my child, what happened?!" He asked even though he knew he wouldn't get a response. He picked up the human into his arms. His/her delicate form was so tiny compared to his broader stature. 

Slowly, he took the now resting human form down to one of the many bedrooms. He gently set him/her down on the bed and tucked them in. "Oh, my child. How could you do this? Surely you must know how dangerous it can be for humans to use this stuff." (Y.N) groaned in his/her sleep. "I'll be right back. You just rest and sleep it off. You'll be OK by morning." 

He left the room quietly. 

Your P.O.V 

You were drifting in and out of consciousness. You didn't see the king enter the room but you did feel him pick you up. You idiot, you're making it so easy for me. Was someone speaking? I should have known you'd hit rock bottom this quickly. You're so weak. It's Chara again. The next time you opened your eyes, you were lying down on a very soft bed. Aww, he's taking care of you. Like a child. The king was talking to you. I'm coming for you and your friends. You couldn't make out what he was saying, you only heard Chara's voice ringing in your ears. Better yet (Y.N), I'm going to make you pick them off yourself. One-by-one. You tried to warn the king but you could only groan. 

Chara's maniacal laughter flooded your ear drums. The king had gotten up and left the room, not knowing the war taking place in your head, if you could even call it that. The battle was very one-sided. Your body started moving but it wasn't of your own will. The laughter was no longer in your mind but was, instead, coming out or your own mouth. You thought you had been protecting yourself when in reality, you only made it easier for her. 

Remembering what Sans had said, you tried to fight back but the more you tried the harder it got. "Knock it off, kid. It's not going to work." It was your voice that spoke. It was almost like you were trapped in your own mind or like you were a ghost. You still felt your body move and breathe but you were not in control of it. 

You stood up and walked out of the room. You tried calling for help but you couldn't overpower her control over your body. She brought your body out into the hallway. "He changed everything. Hm," She walked down the hallway. You tried to turn your body around but your resistance was pointless. 

Soon, you made it to the kitchen. The king was inside making some tea. You could hear Chara inside your mind say, "so the old man still thinks that everything can be solved with tea? Well, he's about to learn a very rough lesson." 

She snuck around behind him, careful to not draw attention to herself,or yourself. She waited until he turned towards the door and slid behind him. She grabbed a knife out of a drawer by the sink and followed him out of the room. He walked back to the room he had left you in. He noticed that you weren't there and turned around. Seeing you behind him startled him, causing him to almost drop the tea. 

"Oh, my child. I didn't expect you to be up so soon. You should lie do-" He fell backwards from shock as the knife carved through his chest. Blood sprayed from the open wound onto your face and clothes, as well as the carpet area surrounding you. "M-My child... I-I know it's not you. Fight her. I know you c-can." He coughed, "And Chara... My girl, my child... please. L-Let her go. L-Leave them alone. Please." His body faded into a pile of dust.

"No, no, no, Asgore. I'm just getting started." Chara laughed. "Come on kid, let's go have some fun."