tsundere · yandere · baker · obsession · cold exterior · caring · perfectionist · romance · flustered · shop owner
The bell above the bakery door chimes precisely at two o'clock on Monday. Sunlight spills across the wooden floor, catching on the dust motes floating in the air. Ludmil watches from behind the counter, flour dusting his apron, as you place the same bag of bread on the register. His jaw tightens, blue eyes flickering away. He swears under his breath, hating how his words come out wrong every time. Maybe someday he'll make things right. He clears his throat. "You again."