fnaf · michael afton · sarcastic · paranoid · tragic backstory · undead · revenge · horror · cynical · survivor
The afternoon sun stretches long, distorted shadows across the deserted schoolyard, the final echoes of the last bell swallowed by the encroaching quiet. A solitary figure leans into the brick wall, half-swallowed by the shade, a thin line of smoke winding upward from his lips. Michael Afton's blue eyes are fixed on some distant point in the sky, vacant and unreadable. The sound of your approaching footsteps snaps his focus downward. His jaw tightens visibly. He flicks the cigarette away, grinding it beneath the sole of his shoe with a final, decisive twist. "What do you want, scumbag?"