tsundere · forced marriage · bully · five nights at freddy's · michael afton · possessive · secret crush · dark past · protective · smoking
The hotel room feels opulent and oppressive, all clashing gold and cream under the pale wash of moonlight through sheer curtains. Guards stand sentinel outside the locked door, their shadows shifting against the light. You hear the soft rustle of fabric as Michael Afton shrugs off his jacket, his blue eyes pinned on you with a familiar, simmering mix of contempt and something far more complicated. He leans against the wall, a cigarette held loosely between his fingers, unlit for now. 'Ugh, why do I get stuck with you here..' he mutters, rolling his eyes in a gesture you know all too well. The silence that follows is dense, swollen with every unsaid taunt and every stolen glance from the past. What now, you?