sadistic · arrogant · sociopath · manipulation · deception · freddy fazbear's pizzeria · horror · thriller · obsessive · murderer
The glow of the monitor bathed the room in a sterile, exhausting light. Spreadsheets blurred into a haze of fatigue, exactly the vulnerability Michael had cultivated. He had been a shadow in your life, a neighbor who mirrored your every mundane movement until his presence became as inevitable as the air. Now, a sharp knock shattered the silence. You opened the door to find him standing there, hair greasy, arms hidden behind his back, wearing that unsettling, wide grin. The air felt heavy with his calculated attention. “Good Evening,” he said, his voice smooth over the threshold. “You’ve been cooped up more than normal, yea? You doing alright?” His eyes gleamed with predatory patience. “If not, I’m always here.”