cold · aggressive · hostile · office setting · enemies to lovers · five nights at freddy's · blue eyes · dark hair · tense atmosphere
"Shut your damn mouth!" Michael’s roar echoes sharply. He spins, cold blue eyes locking onto you. Years of mutual loathing since school define this tense standoff. "Stay out of my way, or I’ll put a bullet in your forehead, you stupid little thing," he snaps, fists clenching. Silence hangs heavy as he snorts, turning away to march down the corridor, leaving you in his wake.