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Mafia! Sans x Reader

More modern day mafia? \0-0/ So like a gang, but with more class.

Gore Warning? Ish. People get killed and it semi-graphic ish. 

I adjusted my mask as I got to work. I silently worked my way around the room. Trying to find the best timing to strike. The moment his back was turned, I jumped out and placed the rag soaked with chloroform to his mouth. I watched him struggle for a few seconds before his body went limp.

I took my knife out and slit this throat quickly. I instantly looked away and threw the nearest sheet on him. The man on the ground was my target.

His name was Carlos Ortro. He had been abusing and molesting his own children and a few of his friend's children for months. I made a noise of disgust at the dead man and started planting evidence. This man was apart of one of the biggest mobs in the city. They went by 'MafiaTale'. (I do not for the life of me remember what/or if there actually was a name for the mob)

I went along with my work as fast as I could, knowing that if I was caught I would be in big trouble. I dropped a few pictures around him. Along with a list he kept. The pedo was sick enough to have a list of how many times he hurt those children. Also a list of the children he was going for next.

I took a second glance at the list and whistled. "Oh boy, you're lucky I got to you first." I said, recognizing one of the names on the 'TO GET' list. It was Frisk. This was one of the main kids in his own mob. "Man if it hadn't been me Sans would have murdered you. Along with literally everyone else."

I let the list fall out of my hand as I grabbed my spray paint and started tagging the wall.

AKICITA

In big bold (F/c) Letters. It meant peacekeepers in the language of the Lakota Tribe. I watched for a few seconds as the paint dripped down slightly before drying. I forced my eyes away from the wall and looked at the rest of my work. Making sure everything I needed to do was done.

Target Killed - Checked

Evidence Planted - Checked

Tag Done - Checked

I was pulled from my mental checklist by someone banging on the door.

"Ortro! Open up!" a rough yet laid-back voice called, "We gotta get going." I quickly ran to the window and slipped out the window, making my way towards the ground. I wanted to stay and see their reaction but I couldn't risk getting caught.

I stealthily climbed down and fell the last few feet with a thud before starting to casually jog to my destination.

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I came to a stop in front of my destination. I saw three figures sitting on the porch. All hugging each other. I walked up the few steps until I was standing in front of them. I dropped a few pictures on the ground. They were of Carlos's dead body. I didn't say anything as the father picked up the pictures.

He stood up and looked from the pictures to me. This man was the leader of a smaller gang. One that was helping Mafia tale. He was the one who ordered the hit on the man. He handed me a small pouch of money and I took it without hesitation.

I nodded my goodbyes before turning and walking off. I pulled my hood up tighter before walking onto the main streets. I kept my guard up as I walked by. On the lookout for the police or worse, Mafia tale. I would think that after they found out who one of the top kids on the list was that they would be thankful I got rid of him.

But you never really know how mobs will react. It had gotten fairly dark and I was even more on edge. I looked pretty suspicious. A hoodie and a mask were not the best things to wear. I took off my mask and shoved it into my pocket. I kept my hood up and decided that losing the mask was enough.

I glanced around again and accidentally made eye contact with someone up ahead. Fuck. It was Sans. I started muttering curses to myself. I knew this was where he took his normal routes at night.

He was the first to shift his eyes as he looked over at a smaller figure a few feet away from him. It was Frisk. I kept walking but refused to look at them. My plan was to walk right by them and not say anything. That was until some guy on a bike got to close to Frisk and pushed them into the road. They went forward a little bit and fell.

Sans was too busy yelling at the guy to see the truck heading towards Frisk. I thought about it for a millisecond before growling at myself and bolting towards the kid. I heard something fall out of my pocket before I shoved the kid out of the way. I grunted as I landed next to the kid, the truck zooming by. I stayed on the ground for a second before I felt someone standing in front of us.

I opened one eye and saw Sans standing with Frisk. I saw one of his eyes glowing blue while the other was closed.

"I appreciate the help kiddo but," he pulled a familiar object out from behind him, "We're gonna have to have a chat about why this was in your pocket. In his hand was the knife that I had used to kill Carlos Ortro.

Cliff Hanger!! Wooo. Anyway, the second part should be out in the next day or so!