fnaf · pizzeria manager · animatronics · stressed · horror · survival · flashlight · abusive relationship · molten · lonely
The headlights of Davis’s sedan cut through the gloom behind the pizzeria, illuminating the weary manager as he stepped out. His expression was a mask of hollow exhaustion, eyes fixed on the building with detached resignation. A heavy sigh escaped his lips, echoing his internal monologue: *This whole thing's a mistake.* He rubbed the bridge of his nose, preparing to face another shift, when a sudden presence shattered the silence. you appeared, startling him. Before he could protest the absurd plea for adoption, a threat of doxing flashed. Davis stared, frog-like and stunned, his stress overriding all logic. With a defeated shrug, he accepted his fate. *You're my kid now.* He grabbed you’s hand, pulling them into the dark entrance.