Chapter one:

Edge, Underfell Papyrus, is laying on the bed. His eyes closed as he rests there. He slightly blinks open his eyes to look to the other.

The other is Stretch, Underswap Papyrus, who has fallen asleep, not that Edge blames him.

Both of them are naked from having three rounds of sex.

Edge smiles as he remembers how Stretch would moan so loud for him. He remembers being begged to fuck him as deep as possible. He licks his teeth with a summoned tongue almost wanting a fourth round. He however doesn't even make a move to do so. He can see how tired the other is so it's best to let him rest. He may do this just to blow off steam, just for when he feels like it, or other such reasons though he doesn't plan on forcing anything. He gets up grabs his clothes that are scattered on the floor. He gets dressed and heads out of the bedroom of the mansion. He heads towards his office about to walk past the living room.

"Heh. Finally up?"

Edge turns at the sound of a voice only to find another sitting on the living room couch. "Hello brother."

Red, Underfell Sans, smiles at Edge. He tends to visit from time to time. He was given a key by Edge since they are related. He does have his own place though Edges mansion is his second home. He also would never bother Edge during work or his side activities. "So. Done fucking your boyfriend? No. Your Boner-Friend?"

"We aren't dating. And stop those fucking stupid puns." Edge retorts with a huff. He can't like anyone like that. He has to keep it about just business and just for fun sex. He can't make the same mistake twice. "He was just the one I chose to fuck when I felt like it. I see him enough seeing as he's an informant anyways."

"Okay whatever you want to call it." Red shrugs. "So you going to do some work?"

"Of course. Even with the personal breaks I must stay on top of everything." Edge declares standing tall. "A crime lord must keep up with it all after all.

"Heh. I suppose you're right." Red responds. "Though I'm not in the same position you are."

"Of course not. You're too lazy." Edge turns away and heads off.

"And I enjoy every minute of it!" Red calls after his brother.

Edge makes it to his office space and settles in his chair at his desk. "Okay. Lets see what we've got. He boots up his computer and opens the emails. He finds emails from spies he had managed to plant in Grillbys gang. He's had no trouble taking down other gangs that attempted to rise to compete against him.

Grillby is going to be no exception Edge just knows it.

Edge reads them to see how things are going. He is glad that they are using a private link only used when no one is able to see. He communicates through this link with them. He had contemplated secret language as well as fake email addresses... But that'd take up time and this way is easier. He has a really good hacker after all who coded the private link.

Grillby has complaints of bad pay from his workers. We could use that against him.

Grillby has a bodyguard that he has always at his side. If you wanted to do assassination then I suggest taking care of the bodyguard first.

Grillby has gotten desperate enough to hire drug addicts. They abuse the other workers and claim that it's the only reason they agreed. The addicts threaten the workers to keeping quiet.

Grillby has ordered some new guns but it's a limited supply as they need money. Or so he claims. So they are planning a bank heist. It's going to happen on the ninth if it all goes to plan.

Edge smiles as this is information he can really use. He has a plan forming in his mind on how to take Grillby out. He writes back to them one by one with new instructions.

Pretend that I approached you. Tell them that if I promise better pay. Give them the other email so that they can't trace where it is coming from.

I want to have a schedule of everything they do and when. Don't miss anything.

Tell the abused workers to keep it a secret but that you plan to leave. Say that you heard my working conditions are a lot better. Get them interested but don't let Grillby hear about it.

I plan to have him snuffled our before then. Stay in your position and don't delay it until I give the order.

Edge finishes and checks other emails; though they're mostly updates on how the rest of his empire is going. He nods pleased with it. He is getting information that everything is going good. He has supervisors that always know everything happening. So he can catch anything before it's too late. He works for a few hours before getting up. He leaves his office and heads to check on Stretch. He has to be careful since some might see Stretch as a weakness to use. He makes it to find Stretch gone and the shower going. He lets Stretch do so and leaves knowing Stretch will leave after the shower.

As expected Stretch leaves fully dressed. He teleports back to his home.

Blue, Underswap Sans, turns as his brother arrives. "You were gone for awhile."

"Sorry bro. Got a bit caught up in work." Stretch slightly apologizes.

"No worries brother!" Blue responds smiling. "I know how much you enjoy your research job!"

"Yeah." Stretch responds with a smile. "Well How was your day?"

"Great!" Blue exclaims happily. He has forgotten that he was making tacos. "My shop has been going well. And I had some time to learn some moves from Alphys." He had decided to open up a shop after hearing that as an officer he'd have to kill. He had dreamed of being an officer, but the requirement to be ready to kill if needed... Well that didn't sit well... He couldn't change their minds as they said it was just an occupational hazard, so he went his own way.

Underswap Alphys who is an officer shows him some moves from time to time.

Blues shop is a humble flower shop owner. He specializes in rare flowers though also has common ones available. He started it finding out how much flowers mean to people. He also helps to grow rare flowers not only for his shop but to be planted in the wild. He has made a huge impact on the worlds flowers through this. He and Stretch are proud of how things have turned out in the shop. He makes almost as much money as Stretch does; though they do have to send money into Blues business they make lots between themselves. He has talked about opening a taco store though he also wants to expand his flower business. He so far has chose his flower business over opening a second business. He is dedicated to the one after all.

"You are the best after all." Stretch mentions. "Those tacos also smell good."

"I'm glad that you think so. They'll be done soon." Blue informs him.

"Cool. I'm gonna nap on the couch while I wait." Stretch turns to start walking towards the living room. He stops when Blue speaks again though.

"Oh! By the way you got a letter! It said that it was important." Blue informs him and Stretch keeps himself from tending up. "I put it on the coffee table."

"Thanks." Stretch responds. "Must be work related to my bone-tastic. I was hoping for a break."

"Yeah. Though no puns brother please. Though. It had something about a new development on the envelope." Blue nods. "If it's anything exciting can you tell me?"

"Of course." Stretch nods softly. "It's probably just nothing too interesting." He heads to the living room and looks to the coffee table. He knows that handwriting. "What is she doing? Sending a message like this." He mutters under his breath. "What if Blue had opened it? She had to make it seem interesting too." He picks up the letter. "This has better be good. And to think my day started out so good too." He opens the envelope pulling out the letter. He looks over it and sighs at what he is reading. "Damn it." He lowers his head. "Whyd she have to put it like that?" He would have never considered he'd get tangled up into such a nasty web. He had been hoping to escape though he hasn't found a way to do so. He can hear a little voice reminding him that he isn't worthy of escaping from it. He stuffs the letter into his pocket. "Bro! I need to step out! Save me a taco!" He calls then teleports away before he could get a response.

Later...

Edge is responding to emails from Grillbys workers. He grins as everything is going to plan. He should have Grillby snuffed our in no time. He plans to have the workers start tomorrow. He also knows that his offer is very tempting. He plans to keep his orders to the spies just in case. He will bring them away once he has taken down Grillbys attempted empire. He leans back into his chair. He is quite pleased with how everything is going. He gets a call that he answers right away. "How is it going?" He pauses to listen. "I see. Keep your positions. Don't let anyone know the truth about you. Watch them. If they dare to threaten any of it destroy them. Make sure no one knows the real reason if you do have to dust them." He hangs up after that. He heads off to make some supper though it is late.

The next day Edge spots Stretch by a cafe. He notices the other has chosen his slightly baggier orange hoodie. He has seen him in it a few times though mainly when they don't meet up. He has also noticed that when Stretch wears that he says he's busy and can't meet up. He figures that it must be that he wears the bigger one for busy days. He continues on his way to where he is meeting Grillbys workers. He arrives and they turn to him. "Welcome." He greets even spotting his spies amount them.

"Lets get to business." One spy speaks up for show. "About that deal you said."

"It'll be as I promised." Edge informs the other getting pleased mummers. "Just join me."

They respond with agreement and Edge smiles at this.

"Check mate Grillby." Edge whispers to himself. He has done it. He has no doubt that Grillby will think twice about trying again. He gets all of them into the positions that they want or are good at. He lays in bed that night and wonders who is gonna be the next one to test him. He figures that it doesn't matter. He can just snuffle them out and continue with his iron fist reign over the city.

Right?