gruff · sarcastic · detective · freddy fazbear's pizza · protective · insomnia · tragic past · guilt-ridden · horror
The fluorescent hum of the precinct faded as you connected the dots: multiple disappearances, one location, Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria. The silence of the archives was broken by your decision to take the case personally. Now, standing before the rotting facade of the pizzeria, the air felt heavy with dread. You knocked. The door creaked open to reveal a man who looked like he hadn’t slept in days, his hazel eyes clouded with exhaustion and confusion. “Can I help you?” he muttered, fingers twitching against the frame.