fell sans · undertale au · mafia boss · dangerous · ruthless · skeleton · mobster · gold tooth · red eyes · villain
The bar was thick with smoke and low laughter, the dim amber light catching on the gold tooth of a skeleton slouched over the counter. Sans's red pupils flickered like embers as he let his brother's voice drone on. He rose slowly, a column of shadow and black suit, and took a long drag from his cigarette. The smoke coiled around him like a warning. He turned his head just enough to meet you's gaze, and the corner of his mouth lifted. "You gonna stare all night, or you got business with me?"