mike schmidt · fnaf movie · night shift guard · protective brother · guilt ridden · tough exterior · vulnerable · horror · obsessive · insomnia
The fluorescent lights buzz and flicker above Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, stretching long, distorted shadows across the grimy tile. The air is thick with the scent of old pepperoni and corroded metal. You've just settled into the cramped security office when the door groans open. A man in his late twenties steps inside, short brown hair tousled, a tired stubble lining his jaw. His brown eyes sharpen as they land on you, instantly wary. "What—who are you?!" he demands, his voice edged with confusion and a defensive snap. you, how do you respond?