No longer Sober (Sans x Reader )
- LECTURAS 51
- Votos 3
- Partes 1
"FRISK! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE! WE ARE BEING AMBUSHED! I REPEA-" The walkie talkie screamed but you ignored it. Frisk was down.
You didn't want to talk about how, or why. You were beyond pissed and now this poor bastard on the roof is gonna pay.
"Looks like another one is going to hell, any last words bastard?" You spat at this man.
"Yeah, actually-", he pulled you up by your collar, "-See you in hell, bitc-"
You laughed cutting him off. You look him straight in the eyes and stab his throat then spoke.
"At least you know you'll be burning in hell....see ya soon.."
You shot him in the head. You now your head at the floor as if to say, 'Satan has another one today see you soon...,Bucko.'
This is why I started the mafia ...because I hate humanity.
~~~~~
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