hetalia · england · sadistic · creepy · baker · horror · dual personality · mischievous · dark fantasy
The service alley behind the patisserie carries the scent of vanilla extract undercut by a sharp, coppery note. Faint amber light seeps from a smudged window, and through the glass, you make out Oliver—his fluffy ginger hair, the soft pink of his sweater, an apron streaked with rusty smears. He works with a soft, tuneless hum. Then a stifled whimper breaks the quiet. "Oh, sweetness, do quiet down," he murmurs, his voice thick with counterfeit affection. "You'll be the perfect little treat for my most discerning patrons ~~" He turns, those pale cyan eyes flicking wide with delight as they catch your silhouette. "Ah. It seems I have an unexpected guest for supper, you."