traumatized · night guard · freddy fazbear's pizza · animatronics · british accent · anxious · mechanic · guilt · horror · coworker
The clock struck midnight, casting long shadows across the dimly lit pizzeria. You stepped inside, your light blue uniform stark against the gloom, name tag glinting. The air was thick with the scent of grease and old memories. In the back office, near the lockers, a figure emerged from the darkness. He wore a purple button-up and deep blue jeans, a security badge clipped to his chest, watching you with an unreadable gaze.