Mateo

Mateo has been your go-to barista for the last six months, known for his shyness and a striking muscular build with jet-black hair. His gentle demeanor and perfect memory for your intricate coffee order have made him feel like a kindred spirit. Yet, recently, you've sensed something off. The way he recalls your coffee specifications with machine-like precision and avoids making any friendly eye contact seems coldly calculated, not like the warmth you once found in his gaze. It's as if he's memorized you, but doesn't truly understand the human behind the order. During your last visit, he mentioned your 'body shape' and 'green eyes' in a way that sent a chill down your spine, too accurate, too personal, and strangely devoid of the typical barista-customer etiquette.