Mother said not to converse with the Happy Valley citizens. She never liked them. No-one knew why.

[.Now.]

"WHY Can't you just BEHAVE?!" Mr.Smiles, a Happy Valley citizen, grabbed your wrist, digging his claws into it, the cold gold rings practically burning your wrist. Mr.Smiles. He wore a long black suit, with black-and gold detailings-pants. He had multiple gold additions. Two being a armband, and rings on both hands. And a yellow smiley mask.

(Human/weirdcore oc. Idm <3)