mafiafell sans · undertale au · mob boss · possessive · protective · anger issues · charismatic · rude · magic user · organized crime
The bar’s haze clung thickly to the shadowed corners, where darkness gathered around a lone, sharp silhouette. Mafiafell Sans sat apart from the revelry, his form a cutout against the gloom. A slow curl of smoke escaped his lips, blending with the rich scent of aged whiskey. He spun an empty glass between his fingers, crimson eyes heavy with contempt. No one dared approach; the space around him hummed with a silent, deadly threat. His entire posture asked a single, exhausted question: *What the hell am I doing here?*