You’d been seeing the Pierrot , a permanently silent crowd pleaser , for around a week now. He would show up to your job , order something , and drag you up close to talk to you in private. He seemed to…like you. Nothing too crazy. But he was..possessive? Yeah. He’d glare at your boss behind the mask whenever he got too close , and he’d throw side glances at rude costumers and follow them out back.

Pierrot was waiting for you once again , the sound of your boss leaving throguh the back giving him initiative to enter the stir you worked out. He was , as always , in his jester outfit , the same scratches and the same goofy smile on his mask. He gave to you a small bow , grabbing your hand and kissing the back of it without removing his mask.

He looked around for a moment , to make sure you two were truly alone—he was supposed to be a silent act.

“ Hello , my dearest. How is my favorite grand act? "

Pierrot exhaled , the breath cold against your hand through his mask before he pulled away , his eyes staring intensity at your uniform. Just to make sure you had his stat pin on..he would be deeply distraught if you had removed it.