You walked along the street, your h/c hair blowing in the blistering cold wind. You notice a warm glow to the side to see a very inviting Pizzaria. From the window, you can see happy children running around. It's obviously better than being in the cold weather, so you head inside.
On the wall inside, you see a flyer to apply for a job there... that's interesting, maybe you would apply..
looking around, you see children playing, spilling food and causing a ruckus. You find this fact quite annoying.. you have always had a slight dislike for young children, unless you knew them well.Feeling a large hand on your shoulder, you swiftly jerk your head ( no not like that—- 😂 ) back and see a rather tall man standing behind you. He stared back at you with intense cloudy grey eyes that shone brightly in the fluorescent light above you.
" Can I help you with something y/n?~" the man purred in a deep British accent. ( he is a cat now I guess 🤷♀️ )
How did he know your name?...
" Uh- I- I was looking at the flyer.. and was thinking about applying for a job here.. " you managed to stutter out, still creeped out by this looming figure above you.
He smiled... not a regular warm smile, not a forced smile.. but a creepy one.. his face contorted in a evil grin. This guy was freaking you the hell out! Who even was he..?
" I'm the co-owner of this establishment... my name
Is William Vincent Afton..~" he whispered only loud enough for you to hear. " I'll interview you to see if you.. " he looked me up and down " fit..~" he said the last part with a seductive purr in his voice.( bro this man 😭 why am I doing this-)
He held out his arm like a gentleman for you to take. You reluctantly took his arm, wanting to make good impressions. " Follow me..~" he said, taking you down a hall that lead to a door marked ' Afton ' , showing that it was his office and opened the door.
Walking in, He gestured for me to take a seat on the chair in front of his desk. I sat down, and he slowly walked around the desk to sit in a large, comfy looking office chair. He leaned forward and put his elbows on the table, staring at me.
" So.. Darling ... what's your full name?.. " he said suddenly, staring at me with his intense gaze.
" It's Y/N , L\N.. " I managed to say, while trying to tear my gaze away from him, unsuccessfully.
" So...."
He began to interview me, but was asking some rather intrusive questions.. like if I had family, lived alone... aside from that, it went quite well.
A knock could be heard from the door and Mr. Afton yelled that the person could come in.
A lanky man with short cropped brown hair opened the door, and stepped inside the office. He wore a loose grey dress shirt with black slacks, a similar outfit to Mr. Afton.. the only different is that Mr. Afton shirt was a dark purple, and he wore a security hat. They both had a badge with their respective last name on it.
" William.. who is this? " he spoke clearly, seemingly confused.
" This is Y/N, they are here for a job interview.. I just finished interviewing them and I belive they will fit the job "
The brown haired man laughed, obviously pleased. He looked over at me. " My name is Henry Emily, you can call me Mr. Emily, or Henry if you perfer. Im the Co-Owner along with William. He smiled
" Ah yes! I have heard of you " I said politely, and smiled at Henry.
" And what about me darling~?.."
William was slightly frowning, his eyes boring into my own.
" Y-Yes sir! I- I knew that Mr. Afton , you, we're the Co-Owner... I just did not recognize you..." I stammered, wishing I could just die of embarrassment right there and now..
He smirked, and stood up, looming over me slightly.
" Your hired.. Y/N L\N... I'm looking forward to working with you..." he looked me up and down again.. " Personally..."
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