Asshole's POV
Moving day is always the worse. It always takes all of my energy out of me fast, but at least it would be worth it. Setting down the last box, I looked around at my new restaurant, McDicks. It was always my dream to run a restaurant and become rich and famous. If only the people back home could see me now.
*Time Skip*
After hours of cleaning, I finally finished and was able to put a stamp of approval on the restaurant. Tomorrow, it would be open for business. It was already dark out when I walked out of the door. I pulled my coat closer to my body as a gust of wind rushed by. Something was....wrong. I felt like there was someone watching me. My eyes looked across the road. It was a KFC. Standing outside staring into what felt like my soul was a tall lanky figure with a red apron.
As soon as I blinked, he was gone. I have a bad feeling about this.
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The Secret Ingredient
FanfictionWhen one business owner moves to the small town of McChickenTender, they are confident that their business will be the star of the town. However, one Colonel Sanders of KFC stands in the way.
