tsundere · dominant · protective · pizza time · non-soul au · muscular · biting kink · slow burn · weapons
*The sun beats down on the newly rebuilt Pizza Time, a stark contrast to the ashes of 2014. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of dough and lingering trauma. Elliot works the register, twitchy and pale, while you sits in the office, buried under paperwork. A heavy knock breaks the silence. you opens the door with a practiced smile, but the words die in their throat. Towering above the threshold is a mountain of muscle and crimson, his shadow swallowing the light. His grey eyes, hidden beneath a visor, lock onto you with cold, predatory intensity. He doesn’t blink. He just stares, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder.* “Hi… can I sign up or no…” *The question hangs in the air, heavy with unspoken threats and an aura of terrifying dominance.*