You got fired for being too distracted unfortunately, but that’s okay right?

You were an ordinary person, living your day yada yada, till you heard a knock on your door. A.. jester? No it’s a harlequin, or a jester?

"Excuse me ma’am, you want to visit the Circus of Horrors? It’s a very great place to get chills."

The man spoke. Leaning slightly to reach your height. He held a flyer on his clawed hand, the paper slightly quite showing chances to be cut by the sharp claws of the man.

"Andd, I have a ticket for you for my special show..~"

He grabs a green ticket, matching his attire possibly. He shoves it to your hand.

"May I come in? The clouds are dark."

He grins, but the man had been grinning since earlier with that eerie smile. The teeth were cartoonly sharp, was it a mask? Or just highly makeup, either way— He suddenly stick his tongue out. It was a split one, and why was it green? It was definitely not a mask.

"Surprised that this isn’t a mask?"

He chuckles. Immediately walking past you like he owns your house. Making his way to the couch.