*(1955- February-7)*

(°*"˜pov ???˜"*°)

" start talking!" the male police officer yelled at me, but I stay silent. The man was fuming, moron, if he would've stayed calm he would have maybe kept his job. And maybe his life if he was lucky and fast but who am I kidding? I'm in the shit right now.

I guess the only moron here is me I shouldn't have got caught, that's what I get stupid kid couldn't keep up and now I am in trouble got damn it! When is that stupid guy coming back? and when is the crew getting me from this damn dump?

\*-*third person*-*/

*somewhere in the city coast of mount Ebot*

The city was busy a lot of people everywhere, the monsters were also there but of course racism was a big thing around this time. The humans called them selves pure blooded even if the blood that was spilled was the same, some people found this stupid but it was a selected very few who thought people and monsters had the same rights.

The pure bloods had a lot of gangs in the city but one always out shone the others it was called the Alpha gang, it's known for its good cigar and moonshine deals. And the Alpha group acted like they were a small company to hide the fact that they would threaten or take out competition these people would claim the grounds calling it territory.

The city was divided in many territories, every single one from another gang. These gangs weren't all buddy buddy with each other, it was quite the opposite and people would die faster than a cigarette in a dons hand. Dons were known as the strongest people in the city, mess with the don you mess with the whole gang.

A certain part of the city was celebrating the capture of an assassin who had many deaths on their name, no one knew or saw this person ever not knowing if they would be as dirty blooded as the monsters or as pure as gold like the humans. This person has never been approached by anyone by name, they liked to keep their missions and jobs under secure lines of defence. Even if there were just two people left in the city, someone was gonna want someone dead. Or so they heard them say.

/small cafe somewhere in the city Alpha territory\

This is one of every bar in that time ever, a group of men were sitting around a small table being left alone by request of course. The old men talked about the people that got wacked in the past few days "5 pure-bloods can you believe it?" said one as the other was eager and quick to answer his words sealing with hate and venom "I heard the news, I tell you it is those disgusting monsters." " I can't believe those vile abominations" and so the chatter continued.

outside the cafe there were beautiful Cadillacs parked with security of course, the people with these cars were not to be messed with so they had people protecting their cars or they were sealed with utter respect. If something or someone gained respect, it couldn't be touched or the Alpha would wack you and your family.

#*#Frisk pov#*#

Me and the monsters have arrived at this 'nice' city since a little while ago, just a few months. It didn't take long for us to recognise the style of living and blended in more, we are a gang but we're small and the others don't like us non-pure-bloods, or at least my people the monsters. and these other people that work for the dons lowest worker only talks to me one of the only pure blooded people in the monster gang, mobsters so we call ourselves.

Now besides all that I have to meet sans in HQ and have a talk about the resent happenings. I walk through the halls of the small building we had going to my office where I signed papers like rent and other stuff, our deals aren't the best but we are more cheap then others and reliable.

I stand before my office door it was a dark oak with tainted glass and the words 'bosses office' on it, it has a heavy lock and a good safe in there for our savings as a gang and other things, I opened the door and was greeted by the lazy relaxed skeleton we know as sans, I greeted him "good day sans, you know why I called you in my office?" I asked curiously if he knew about what the police department was doing.

^-*Sans pov*-^

I got called to Frisk's office and of course I headed there quickly to meet her. I take she wanted to talk about the police who were so smart to decide to take innocent people out of their houses to just yell at and try to get answers

so I answer her question " I'm not entirely sure but I think you mean the situation with the police?" I asked as my eyes met theirs. " yes that is it precisely" they told me.

*after the conversations cause I am lazy AF*

I walk out the office as I whistle like always, I saw my brother meeting him like always "good morning pap". I say as he waved " GOOD MORNING BROTHER." he greets me back as I walk past going to our room.

I settle down on my side of the room which was not as clean as papyruses side of course my desk still full off other jobs I've been put on, ranging from sneaking on the Alpha's and killing a traitor. For me it was just my usual but other 'normal' people would find it scarring or enraging.

I decide to get to work and pull out my papers I have been told to find out who the famous assassin is and which people want to continue our business. I fall asleep not long later on my papers just like all the days before this one.

( eyyy! hope you like it! I came to 1003 words or something, I just got inspired and started writing and I finished in about 2 hours not too fast I know but worth it! anyways Hyped Author out!))