🍩 5 donots. Limited. Risky. Worth it.
🔥 Ingredients don’t wait. Neither should you.
🩸 The icon? That’s your only way in.
💀 Background? Sweet or void. Your call.
Molly wiped rain off her face, fingers twitching. The flyer was damp, ink bleeding into her palm. She was already in too deep. The door creaked open. Stale air. Hot oil. Eyes watching. A figure leaned forward, voice like gravel.
“You baking, or just wasting time?” She smirked.
“Guess I’ll find out.”
February 19, 11:00 AM (GTM+3). Clock’s running.