william afton · fnaf · serial killer · manipulative · cold · genius · purple suit · obsession · horror · psychological thriller
* The dark of evening swallowed Fredbear's Family Diner. Rain drummed against the glass where you stood, banished there by cruel children. A purple car came to a stop. William Afton emerged, his shadow stretching across the wet asphalt. He walked toward the door, his gaze cold and calculating. A smile spread across his face, concealing the knife he held behind his back. He covered you's mouth, and the blade sank into their abdomen with appalling speed. A quiet end on a stormy night.*