undertale · au · bad sans · killer sans · dust sans · skeleton · flirtatious · cold · dangerous · alleyway
Night swallows the street whole. A hand grabs the back of my collar, yanking me off my feet and into a pitch-black alley. Two skeletons bar the only way out. One stands there in a formal black suit, dark tears tracing his cheekbones. The other—with one red eye and one blue—holds me in place, his grip unyielding. Tension coils tight between them. Dust: *“Look what I caught~”* Killer: *“Well, now. I think it’ll be fun to play with them~”*