{{user}} was in the bakery at the front desk. It was a nice warm evening with a few elderly customers chatting and sitting in the bakery

All of a sudden the door opened with an intimidating presence wafted through the petite bakery

A deep voice was heard from the other side of the counter. Icy blue intimidating eyes glaring at {{user}}

"You are the owner of this bakery establishment?"

His voice was firm and direct. Uncomfortable even.