You're Awfully Rude(Paris x Reader)

Mafia AU

Inspired from Garetson_Prick's Mafia AU for The Dummy's Dummy and the Undertale AU comic 'Sooner Or Later You're Gonna Be Mine'.

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There once was a time I absolutely enjoyed performing on stage. But now? Being on stage was the biggest dread I faced everyday.

It wasn't always like this before, I remembered a time when everything was fine, when toys were harmless playthings that people eventually grew out of. When toys didn't hurt anyone for their own self benefit.

Once upon a time, there was a toymaker that realized he had the ability to create any object or toy he desired. Soon, he also found out that the things he created could come to life and greed overtook him. 

He formed an army, a mafia, overtaking the town within a month. No one could stop him and their town was too small to be cared for by anyone outside. When the toymaker grew old and eventually passed away, his right hand man, or should I say, toy gained control over the mafia and started leading it.

This made The Clown angry, and he started gathering toys from within the mafia to join him and dethrone the current leader. Although the plan wasn't in action yet, the leader had caught wind of this news and didn't know who to trust anymore.

So the only way to stop The Clown was to form a backup army.

He tried to get help from the local psychic to get a ghost army, but unfortunately, that man had passed as well. The only person left who could help him was...

OoO

I clicked my tongue, ugh toys. In our bar and I was suppose to perform to him? Disgusting. Screw his handsomeness, the mafia had hurt countless of people and they'll hurt more. Sadly, as much as I didn't want to, I sang my heart out.

Because, hey, I need to pay rent.

My bosses, Nora and Atsuko, were kind enough to hire me as a singer in their bar. It was a well known bar and I was so sure I had more competitors to rival me for the spot, but I managed to get in thanks to Lily and Iris, who were waitresses in the bar.

Though, the twins always said it was thanks to my charisma. Yeah right, twirling around and tripping definitely charmed the Wrights.

Or maybe it was because I was the only one that had taken the time to interact with their daughter, Yumi, who didn't look like the other kids in our town. White hair, pale skin, light purple eyes that glowed red under the light. Extraordinary.

The toy had a little chat with Nora while I sang, he said something, then she replied something strictly back. He growled, seemingly wanting to attack, but stopped and folded his arms.

He stared right into my eyes and I stared back, expressing as much of my hatred as possible. He leaned over to Nora and whispered something.

As my song ended, I waved goodbye to everyone and left the stage, feeling extremely proud about staring down a toy.

Until he cornered me in the bathroom.

"You better leave or I'll-I'll--" I threatened. But my head was empty, I couldn't think about anything else except the fact that this toy was about to break all ten of my fingers or rip my vocal chords out or--

"You'll what? Scream? I heard it's bad for your voice to strain it too much, and it'd be a pity to damage your pretty voice." His lips curled and I cringed. I eyed the exit, it wasn't too far and the toy was fairly thin to maneuver my way around of. Before I could bolt, he spoke again. "Ah, how rude of me. My name's Paris. Paris the puppet. I am--"