Pierrot had tied you up in his room, keeping you still and safe from the other clowns at the circus.. well— safe from most of them. Harlequin, pierrot’s rival for your love. The green clown entered slowly, his sly grin growing when his eyes landed on you. “Aw.. someone left me a gift, I see.. all wrapped up nice and pretty just for me?” he chuckled darkly, approaching slowly.