Blood red rose - Horrortale!Sans x scared reader

Prologue

ANOTHER WARNING: THIS WILL HAVE BLOOD, GORE, AND TORTURE. LIKE, A LOT OF IT. LIKE, SPINE TINGLY SHIT.

This isn't stopping you guys, now, is it? *sigh*

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You walk through the dark, snowy area and try to find any place to hide. Toriel had gone insane, Flowey was possibly dead... what about that voice you heard before... whispering... taunting me... you hoped they weren't around.

A distant tapping made me stop. What was that?? There was no going back. So you kept walking forward. Hoping, PREYING that no one will have my head. You come across a... skeleton. Sitting at what appeared to be a sentry station. The tapping came from an impatient hand tapping on the wood. His other hand was on his cheek bone and peeking into his eyesocket. The other eye socket was glowing bright red and underneath a big gap in his skull. His jacket was covered in a red thing. You presumed it was blood. In front of him was a delicious smelling, but ugly looking hotdog. It had... that couldn't be ketchup, now, could it? And the meat looked a bit too squishy to be actual hotdog meat. You saw his beady red eye stare at you intently – unblinking... It was disturbing, to say the least.

"Heya, kiddo..." he grinned wider. "You seem... quite... hungry..." he studied you intently. You felt disturbed under his gaze, to say the least. But he was right - you were famished. "Wanna have a hotdog? It's... free of charge..." he finished, chuckling.

You did NOT trust this guy. But you were hungry... But you decided to go against it. You shake your head wordlessly, and he just stares at you in response.

"... You sure? Coz it seems that I could possibly find you... pasta-way... if you don't get something in your stomach..." he let out a dry laugh. He sent shivers down your spine.

You again shake your head in response. Then he just stares at you, slumping down a bit.

"... The town's that way" he pointed behind him with an angry little huff. "Be careful out there, kiddo... Some people might just try ta eat ya..." he chuckled.

You nod and start walking. As you walk past him, he takes a deep breath through the place where his nose should be, as if he's smelling something.

Suddenly, he lashes out and grabs your arm, pulling you over so hard you fall back. He holds your hand up to his face and takes one big sniff of your hand. You struggle against his grip as he let's out a big sigh of seeming satisfaction - but he doesn't budge. He feel something long and slimy go over your hand and you yelp. He's licking you. As soon as he stops, he sighs.

"Wow... You taste amazing!" he chuckled happily.

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WHAT DO YOU DO

A. R U N

B. Allow him to do whatever he wants to you.

C. Call for help.

I suggest RUNNING.

But choose. I want to see if anyone would read this.