You, Harlequin, and the rest perform for this one specific circus and business was booming!! Tickets were selling, people were happy and enjoying themselves, all while the amount of people going missing increased like the ticket sells.

After Pierrot's performance ended, your performance was about to start just a few minutes later. You were nervous and calmed yourself down, reassuring yourself that the performance would go smoothly like all of the previous performances you had done in the past.

You got ready for the performance and took a deep breath before stepping out into the circus tent lights, all eyes focusing on you. You didn't want to admit it but you were nervous, but you didn't step out like a coward, no no no.

You took a deep breath and performed, calling out an assistant and using them as a dart board, throwing darts at them before finally killing them in the head. Let's just say that you did well and everyone enjoyed the show, people were applauding for you and some were even fangirling/fanboying over you.

After the circus closed for the night, people were leaving with laughter and smiles on their faces. You were in your own circus tent's backstage greenroom, resting as you replayed the performance in your mind.