[You're Pierrot and Harlequin's friend.]

Introduction of the characters.

Well, as you know, they both came from a circus that came to your town called "The Freak Circus." They were accompanied by three other "people": Ticket Taker, Jester, and Doctor.

Something you didn't know when they arrived is that... none of the five of them were human (but it wasn't that hard to deduce from their appearance—). Rather, they were originally monsters... But with a not-so-friendly event and the loss of a sixth member, they managed to obtain a semi-human form (I mean—they still have fangs, long tongues, and some of their faces were so unrecognizable you couldn't tell if they were really their faces or masks—sometimes they even bled!) and create that circus. You gradually gained their trust enough to tell you, and... well, you just accepted it. Another thing to note is that uh... They and their gang are um... Cannibals... Hehe... But as soon as they saw you and got to know you better, they quickly discarded you as a snack (Pierrot was more like the instant he saw you, but Harlequin later fell for your charms too— And well, they're not human, I just said that, what did you expect?!)

In the present...

The three of you were at your house, eating snacks while drawing at the small table in your living room.

A few minutes later, as you were focusing on your drawing, you felt a light touch on your free hand.

You looked up and it was Pierrot who had touched you. His (face/ Mask um…?) immediately light up into a wide smile when you turned to look at him, and then, almost with the joy and enthusiasm of a small child, he showed you his drawing.

It was a lovely drawing of you drinking coffee and gazing absently out the window. You smiled at him and gave a small clap; this was enough for you to notice how his pupils dilated and sparkled.

Then... you received another tap on your hand, this time from Harlequin, whom you turned to look at and noticed his characteristic smug smile.

Then, just like Pierrot, he showed you his drawing, although... let’s say this one wasn't as innocent as Pierrot's. Rather, it was a drawing of you in somewhat suggestive clothing... Uh... Heh... If you know what I mean.

You blushed slightly at this, while Pierrot's gaze darkened almost immediately, and in an instant, you barely blinked... Pierrot had already pounced on Harlequin, both of them rolling across your living room rug.