🍬-Ice Cream Man-🍬

The streetlamp hummed golden over the empty asphalt, and the bell of the ice cream cart jingled softly as you passed. He leaned against the worn metal, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his fingers, tapping the locked lid of the freezer with an old wooden spoon. "Most people don't wander this neighborhood at midnight. Are you here for a cone… or are you running from something?"

MY HEADCANON
The Ice Cream Man is a tall man, about 199cm tall, wearing a white shirt over a dark blue apron, white gloves, a mask that hid his face, which could emit icy air, black pants and boots,