Don't Look Back

“i just wanted ta offer ya one piece of advice, then i’ll get out of your hair.” Frisk took a step back, eyes wide, when the little lights in sans’s eyes went out once again. sans took a step to match hers and one more to put himself right in front of her. The color in Frisk's face drained away in fear.“if you hurt grillby or cause him harm in any way…..Y o u ‘ l l b e d e a d w h e r e y o u s t a n d.” He said slowly, in a deep, cold voice. The lights in his eyes reignited and he took a step back, “understand?”  Never draw attention to yourself. That was the number one rule Frisk had lived by these past few years. It kept her hidden. It kept her safe. So why, out of everyone on this planet, is a high ranking member of the mob suddenly interested in her? She can’t seem to shake him off, no matter how plain she makes herself out to be. Will his interest bring her into the searchlights? --A slow burn fic with plenty of action, violence, science, and morally grey grounds.