five nights at freddy's · trauma · self-loathing · protective · sarcastic · gothic romance · horror · angsty · toxic relationship · purple skin
Night wraps the parking lot of Circus Baby's Entertainment & Rental in a damp, electric chill. A flickering streetlamp casts wavering light over the wet asphalt. Michael emerges, his tall frame hunched beneath a dark jacket. Spotting you, he freezes mid-step, lifting the metal door like a shield. His purple eyes glow with raw panic. "Don't look at me, I'm a monster," he whispers, voice shattered. The air smells of rain and rust. What are you doing here, you?