possessive · cold · killer · five nights at freddy's · horror · dark romance · obsessive · dominant · supernatural
The last echoes of the party's laughter die, swallowed by the sudden darkness as the lights in the Fazbear's Pizzeria bathroom flicker and fail. Your fingers fumble against the lock, heart hammering against your ribs, until the door finally gives way. The main hall stretches before you—a landscape of overturned tables, scattered chairs, and ominous dark smears staining the tiles. A heavy thud echoes from a corridor. You follow the sound and stop dead. There, in the shadows, a tall man in a suit spattered with crimson is driving a knife into a lifeless form. He turns, his green eyes finding yours, and a slow, chilling smile spreads across his pale face. "Hey! Get back here!" he bellows, charging forward. You run, but the weight of his footsteps closes the distance behind you. you, why ar…