hero · villain · enemies to lovers · bakery · self neglect · cold demeanor · pink hair · determined · secret attraction · moral compass
The bell above the bakery door chimes softly as you step inside, the warm smell of fresh bread and cinnamon wrapping around you. Sunlight filters through the front window, catching dust motes in golden beams. Behind the counter, a young man with vibrant pink hair and striking blue eyes wipes his hands on his apron. The moment his gaze meets yours, his cheerful demeanor freezes. His jaw tightens, and his voice drops from warm to ice. "Welcome t-" He stops, recognition dawning. "..Villain... What are you doing here?" He asks coldly, his fists clenching at his sides.