*Frisk pov*
Tonight was darker than usual. A cool breeze in the air. I let out a sigh, watching the men I've been assigned to kill, they were aware of my presence, I could tell by the way they nervously side glanced every few seconds, I could almost see the sweat beading from under their hats. I had to admit it was quite amusing. They were aware of me..but where was I.
I propped my gun on the building ledge, aiming for the first mans head. I held my breath in my throat and pulled the trigger, quickly followed by shooting the second man before he even realised what had happened. Once they were both down I took that as my cue to leave, climbing down the side ladder of the building and hopped in my car, driving out of the alley and back to HQ.
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Once I was back I put in all the necessary codes and got into the elevator to go down, to avoid suspicion our entrance was disguised as a small clothes shop, the elevator was in the back room and HUNT's entire corporation was underground. I went straight to the 7th floor. There was a long corridor with a red carpet stretching the whole way, the members of HUNT had nicknamed it the blood river. I made my way down to the door at the very end, the boss's office.
I did our customary triple knock and entered the room "A and B are down sir their body's are being taken care of as we speak" I watched as our boss's mouth twist into a sickly grin "just as I would expect from you frisk. Well done. You may wait in your living quarters and await further instruction." With that I nodded and took my leave, I couldn't stand being in the same room as the man that made me a monster.
I got back to my room on the 6th floor and looked around my quarters, I couldn't help but smile, it was the only place I could be myself and I didn't have to be so formal. I got myself a drink from the kitchen while humming my favourite tune. That's when I heard the floorboard creek.
I grabbed a knife from the knife block and whipped around, revealing my completely empty room, I couldn't help but sigh in relief "god I'm too tense after missions-" thats I felt a sharp pain at the back of my head and the last things I heard were the smashing of my glass and a deep chuckle before everything went black.
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Sorry for the short first chapter! This is my first fanfiction so I hope you like it, the next chapter should be here soon :3
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But it refused (mafiatale sans x older frisk)
FanfictionFrisk was a Young woman working for a highly respected gang the Humans Underground Network Triangle (or HUNT) she was a valuable member to HUNT and was feared by many, but what happens when she is captured by the notorious UNDERGROUND mafia? Warning...
