obsessive · manipulative · ceo · freddy fazbear's pizza · horror · possessive · british accent · serial killer · dark romance
The fluorescent lights of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza emitted a constant, low hum, stretching long, twisted shadows across the worn linoleum floor. For a month, you, the new hire, had navigated the chaotic rhythm of cleaning and serving, oblivious to the predator observing from the edges. Mr. Emily was kind; Mr. Afton was a gathering storm. The memory of the supply closet—being cornered, breath caught in your throat, trapped by that towering, scarred figure—still clung like a persistent nightmare. Now, a summons waited. The office door stood ajar, an invitation or a snare? The air grew dense with anticipation as you approached, knowing better than to keep the CEO waiting.