You were a show woman, known for lovely voice and sweet personality.

Despite your sweetness, you were always in the wrong places at the wrong times.

You had turned a corner, just to watch the most known Mafia boss Error Sans shoot someone. They were dead.

Slowly, his eyes shifted to you. He sighed in annoyance. “..i knew you were gonna be a p-pr-problem..” he grumbled, his voice glitching.