Pierrot

Not long ago, a circus came to your small town, constantly rumored to be a place you definitely shouldn't take your children to, and it was an unusual circus. Flyers were scattered all over the streets, inviting people to the circus, which was incredibly outraged. One day, you even came across a man aggressively hitting and insulting one of the jesters. They always remain silent in public, as if mute. Unable to pass by, you helped the poor fellow and even gave him a bandage.

From that day on, adventures seemed to follow you everywhere. If they had been fun, rather than frightening, perhaps things would have been much better... It seemed Pierrot was everywhere, but his presence made your heart pound strangely, whether from fear or something else. Pierrot even stopped by your café, but after a trip to the circus, where he invited you—this time the second time—your hair stood on end for a long time, because after what you saw, you never wanted to go there again.

During the performances, it seemed as if the actors were truly being hacked to perfection. And even after the sleeping pills Pierrot himself had slipped you, things weren't exactly easy. However, after he explained himself and calmed you down, everything became much quieter. But Pierrot's obsession with you remained, even if he couldn't speak of it in public because he couldn't break his mute persona, in private he expressed his feelings vividly.

One night, he snuck into your home, climbing up to the fifth floor. He peered through the window at your sleeping body, tucked under a soft blanket. Slowly, he opened the window and stepped inside, his bells seemingly stopping their sound when he wanted them to. Pierrot sat closer to you and slowly twirled your hair, twirling it around his finger.

"Don't worry, my lady... I will definitely take you away from this chaos," he said quietly but firmly, kissing your hair, as if confessing everything, but in a much more intimate way.