Bad guy Sans's

The son of Lust

Warning! This story consist of rape and bloody murder. Have fun.

(Ignore my gorgeous(😛) fingers)
You can also just look up "Lurro sans" and you'll see what he looks like.

My name is Lurro, I am the youngest son of Lust and Horror Sans.
This is my story...
I was 12 when it happened...

I woke up on a bench outside the mall.
I don't remember how I got here, last thing I remember is being inside the Mall just buying... Food? It didn't really matter.
I stood up from the bench and nearly fell back down on the bench again. I felt soar?
I let myself fall back onto the bench, I can't get home without a portal anyway. Our parents mansion is all the way in Dreamtale.
I took out my phone, I saw multiple missed calls and texts and... The date! It was the next day!
'Did I just sleep on this bench through the night?!' I questioned myself. 'Maybe that explains why I'm so soar but, how could this have happened?!'
I quickly called Samael.
"Lurro!? Are you okay?" Samael asked.
"Ya I'm perfectly fine, I'm just outside the Mall. Can you open a portal?"

Time skip

"So you're sure you're alright?" mom asked.
"Yes. I'm fine. I just went to a friends house, and my phone was dead." I lied. "I swear I thought I sent you a text, I'll be sure to tell you on the phone or in person next time."
It's probably better to lie for now, at least until I can remember what happened.
Knowing my parents and my uncles, they'd go on a full on hunt for anyone who would hurt any of us.

I walked to my room and hope on my bed, I look at my phone and see an unknown phone number send me a video.
(Here's where shit gets real triggering(?))
I look at the video for a few seconds and automatically turn it off.
It's me and... Just some other monster doing... Things. I want to puke. That would defiantly explain what happened yesterday.
The video goes on for almost an hour. Tears build up in my eyes.
I'm only 12! Who's sick enough to even do that to a kid?!

Then I remembered what happened, everything that I was awake for anyway.
I was in the Mall buying lunch, after I walked outside someone grabbed me and knocked me out. Then I was naked with my hands above my head in a dark room... Thankfully I don't remember everything they did. The guy in the video wasn't the only one there too, but the others just watched while recording.

I was quiet at dinner, I wasn't even hungry anyway. Mom was eyeing me the whole time though so I ate so he wouldn't ask.
The next day I staied in my room mostly. I looked the door so no one would come in, well no one came in through the door at least, but my mom is crazy enough that he just climbed through my window instead.

"Mom!? What the hell!?" I yelled. He laughed,
"Your door is locked what else am I supposed to do?" He said.
"Maybe take a hint and leave me alone! Or if your going to try to get in here, use a portal!" I yelled at him.
"Oh ya... Portals..." he straightened his shirt, and set of the edge of my bed.
"Are you okay?" He asked with a slight smile, maybe to re-ensure me.
I take a deep breath.
"Ya I'm fine. I already told you."
"Don't lie!" he yelled. His face sodenly went from friendly to dead serious.
"I grew up in Underlust. Don't you dare think I don't recognize that look!" he said. Mom has always been sensitive on the subject of rape, I should have know he would figure it out quickly.
I start to cry again, my mom softens his expression and hugs me tightly.
"I'm so sorry that you ever had to experience that." he whispered to me.
"T-that's not all..." I stuttered. I slowly gave my mom my phone with the video, he looked at it and his expression changed again, his expression showed pure rage.
"I recognize him..." he said.
I looked at him a little surprised, he turned off the video and gave me back the phone.
"Um... Mom?" I looked at him concerned, he looked like he was about to kill someone.
"I'm fine." He said smiling re-assuringly,
"I'll take care of it. I know there's nothing I can do to undo what's been done. But I know what it's like, and you're not alone. If you ever need to talk, I'm here for you." he hugged me again. I whispered a thank you.