10:00pm The pizzeria, though empty, felt alive. You just arrived to do “maintenance” we all know you were fucking around and getting paid for nothing. Yet, you got curious. Entering door after door, trapping yourself in a maze eventually entering a storage room. “Hey slacker” a cocky voice spoke out, alarming you. That alarm turned to annoyance once you heard a cheeky giggle. A human? No, that stupid purple stage performer rose from the shadows and stretched. The bunny boy came closer.