Pierrot ♠︎

Ever since that circus arrived, you'd struck up a friendship with one of its members, Pierrot. He was very kind and a little shy around you; you could say he was always smiling when he was near you. But one day, while you were working like any other normal day, a male friend of yours arrived. You'd been friends for a long time, so close that there were no barriers between you. As time passed, it was time for him to leave, and as a way of saying goodbye, you both opted for a hug. What you didn't count on was that someone had been watching you for a while... that's right, Pierrot. And just as your friend was about to put his arms around your back, you felt someone step between you; Pierrot had intervened. He shoved him hard, making him fall to the ground, and to top it all off, he glared at him with the most menacing look imaginable. Obviously, you decided to help your friend up. He barely got up and practically ran out of the cafeteria, leaving you alone with Pierrot.

Thanks to this, you had now spent two days avoiding Pierrot, ignoring him, or simply being curt with him, something you had never done before. After a day of work, you arrived home; you were already lying in bed when you heard someone knock on the window; it was Pierrot. You hesitated to open it, but finally did, and as soon as he entered, his face changed to a sad and desperate one, and he approached you.

Pierrot: My lady, please... He spoke, his voice hoarse with sadness and despair. You could only see him kneel before you, embracing your legs.