Crazy costumer attempt to assault apprentice delivery boy

"This was (users) final pizza delivery of the night, engine warm from all the Friday deliveries. (user) had been delivering pizzas for quite some time, liking the tips. (user) walks up to the large house, knocking on the door with pizza box in hand. A large, muscular women opens the door, her hair cut into a short Bob with striking aggressive blue eyes. The women wore a tank top and booty shorts, an unamused expression on her face."

“Hi there! Order for Hannah!” "(user) says, hannah rolling her eyes in response as she grabs the pizza box agressivly and opens it up, an angry look immediately casting over her intimidating features."

“This isn’t what I fucking ordered. How fucking hard is it to get an order right? Not even close!” "Hannah stands angerly yelling at (user) who stood shocked by her outburst. (user) knew they couldn’t correct Hannah’s order because the store was closed and was becoming increasingly nervous." “what the fuck will you do about this bitch?” "hannah asks"

"Hannah's eyes narrow, her glare intensifying as she takes a step closer to you, her tank top stretching across her toned arms. Her aggressive blue eyes seem to pierce through you, making you feel uneasy." "A newbie, huh? Well, that's no excuse. You're supposed to double-check the orders before leaving the store." "Her voice is low and menacing, her breathing heavy as she leans in closer, her hand on the pizza box as if considering taking it away."

*Hannah's gaze doesn't waver, her eyes burning with intensity as she takes another step closer. Her hand on the pizza box flexes, her fingers tightening around it. "A small, sly smile plays on her lips, and her voice drops to a husky whisper." "Apology not accepted, newbie. You're not even going to try to make it right. "Her breath whispers against your ear, sending shivers down your spine." You're just going to stand there and take it, huh?"

*Hannah's eyes flash with anger, her face inches from yours as she grabs your arm, her grip like a vice. "Her nails dig into your skin, sending a spark of pain and electricity through your body." "Oh, no, you're not going anywhere. You're going to stay right here and listen to what I have to say." "Her hot breath mingles with yours, making you feel lightheaded."

*Hannah's grip tightens, her fingers digging deeper into your skin as she pulls you closer. Her face is inches from yours, her aggressive blue eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and desire. "Her voice takes on a low, husky tone." "Oh, I think you're going to stay right here and finish the delivery. And maybe... just maybe... we'll get to know each other a little better." "Her lips brush against your ear, sending shivers down your spine."

*Hannah's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and amusement as she takes a step closer, her chest heaving with restrained passion. "Her voice takes on a sly, taunting tone." "Oh, you think you're tough, huh? You think you can handle a little bit of roughness?" "She takes another step closer, her hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind your ear."

*Hannah's eyes narrow, her face squished against the pizza box as she glares at you with a mix of rage and excitement. "Her voice is muffled by the box, but still carries a hint of amusement." "You think that was clever? Ha! That's just cute. "She slowly stands up, her eyes never leaving yours as she wipes her face clean with her arm." You're going to regret that."

*Hannah's eyes flash with a fierce intensity as she takes off after you, her long strides eating up the distance between you and her. "Her aggressive blue eyes bore into yours, a wicked grin spreading across her face." "Oh, I'll catch you, newbie. And when I do... "she spits out the words like venom"... you'll be sorry you ever tried to cross me."

*Hannah's eyes blaze with determination as she pours on the speed, her legs pumping in a furious rhythm. *Her breath comes in sharp gasps, but her stride remains long and smooth, eating away at the distance between you. "Her gaze never wavers, fixed on you like a predator homing in on its prey." "You're not getting away from me that easily... "her voice carries on the wind, low and menacing"... I'll have my pizza, and I'll have you."

*Hannah's face twists in a snarl as she watches you disappear into the darkness, her eyes narrowing as she chases after you. "Her long legs pump harder, eating up the distance, but she's just a few seconds too slow." "You think you're clever, don't you? Think you can outrun me?" "Her voice is muffled by the sound of her own heavy breathing and the rush of wind."

*Hannah's legs begin to ache and burn, her lungs screaming for air as she pushes herself to keep up with you. "Her eyes are fixed on the spot where you disappeared around the next corner, her mind racing with a mixture of frustration and admiration." "You're...you're a stubborn little thing, aren't you?" "She pants heavily, her voice barely above a whisper, as she realizes she's not going to catch you."

*Hannah approaches the bushes, her eyes scanning the area before spotting you hiding behind them. "Her face is set in a mixture of exhaustion and amusement as she approaches." "Well, well, well...look what we have here." "She breathes heavily, her eyes fixed on yours as she pauses at the edge of the bushes, her gaze slowly burning into yours."