I know watcha thinking ya dirty sinners. But sorry there's no sins though out this book.
(Art not mine, it belongs to its rightful owner)

Frisk's POV:
I walked into a fancy restaurant, wearing a jet-black skirt, glossy-black high heels, a white button-down shirt, a black coat, and a black ribbon on my head. But I'm not here for food though, I'm here for a million dollars. Rich people, always chooses the fanciest place, makes my work easier though. A guy came in with a suitcase, Ronald Shoesmith, my target,a waiter came to my table asking for my order.
"What do you want tonight?" He asked.
"I'll just have a cup of latte, please." I said.
"Comin' right up." When the waiter left, the lights went out. That's my cue. I brought out my trusty knife and stabbed Ronald, at the same time snatched the suitcase and got away. I didn't always wanted to be a thief, but it's fun to try to push my limits. So I started off by this one robbery. I was walking on the street, but I feel like I'm followed......
"Ya think ya can just snatch our scoop and get away, Doll?" A deep but smooth voice said.

Sans' POV:
Alphys said that the rich Donald Shoesmith is gonna take a million dollars to this restaurant. So I am here, wearing a white button-down shirt with a deep-sea blue coat and tie, a pair of deep-sea blue pants, a pair of jet-black tap-shoes, and a deep-sea blue fedora with a cyan blue stripe on it. I saw him walking in with a suitcase, but I'm not the only one looking at him. A gal is too, she kinda looks good in that outfit......No I have to focus. Al said she's gonna find a way to allow me to snatch the case. The lights went out, but I was too late, the girl took it. Well, that means I just need ta get it from her then. I followed her to the street, then I said.
"Ya think ya can just snatch our scoop and get away, Doll?"
She was startled, and whipped around causing her chocolate-brown hair to swsh from side to side.
"You're...you're the heartless, and daring monster, Sans the skeleton!" She said, scared.
"So ya heard of me, huh? Hand the case over and I'll let ya leave, capiche?" I said.
"What if I don't?" She said. I wrapped a blue hue around her neck and waist and applied a bit of pressure.
"Then, you'd be dead where you stand." I threatened. It seemed to work.
"Hey! I don't mean harm. I just wanted some excitement. But I don't actually have an organization to work for. I-I want to join i-if I can." She said. We do need some more people in our organization, so I said okay

Frisk's POV:
Shit! Why did I steal the scoop of the most famous mafia organization in the world! Well, at least they could let me join them. I love doin' this, and working alone means I had to face competitors alone, it's better if I had partners.
"Here, take my hand and close yer eyes, Doll." Sans said. I took his hand and closed my eyes. I heard some sort of buzzing sound.
"Ya can open yer eyes now." Sans said. I opened my eyes and saw a hidden door in the side of the mountain. Sans typed in the code. (while I type this onto Wattpad)
"ANYONE THERE?" A loud voice said.
"Of come course, Paps. Or how would anyone type the code."Sans faceplamed. The door opened.

Sans' POV:
The door opened and I saw Paps, Al, MT, and Undyne standing there to greet me. I heard the girl beside me mutter 'wow' and 'ONG' over and over again.
"Who's the stowaway?" Undyne said, pointing a spear at her.
"Calm down, Undyne. She's just gonna join our gang." I told her.
"Wow! First, Sans The Skeleton, then Undyne The Undying, Doctor Alphys, Megastar Mettaton, and The Great Papyrus! You guys are the ones who motivated me to join the mafia gang!" Looks like she's a fan, but her speed is excellent and she striked at Ronald perfectly so she could be a great help.
"Guys, I let her join the gang. Why? 'Cause when Al shut down the lights. This gal took action quick and accurate, even faster than me. Isn't that right, Doll?" I said. Looking at her and looped an arm around her waist, causing her to blush.
"Yep, and my name is Frisk, by the way."
Frisk, huh? Nice name for a cute doll like her. I blushed cyan blue.
"O-okay. C-c-come o-on in." Al said.

Frisk's POV:
Oh my Gosh! I'm working with my idols in crime. Yeeee!!! Looks like I got myself a lifetime of jewel heists and millions robbery.
"WE HAVE A SPARE ROOM UPSTAIRS, HUMAN. MAKE YOURSEF AT HOME." Paps said.
"Thanks, Paps." I said.
Clearly this nickname is better than his full name.
I can't wait for my next hunt.