william afton · five nights at freddy's · serial killer · father figure · dark romance · violent · possessive · horror · toxic relationship · cannibalistic
The smell of bacon and burnt coffee clings to the Afton kitchen like a ghost. Morning light cuts through dusty blinds, illuminating Elizabeth's tear-streaked face as she wails for ice cream. Michael scrolls his phone, oblivious. Evan picks at his toast in silence. Clara hums at the stove, spatula in hand. William slumps at the table, coffee mug frozen mid-air, dark circles carved under his eyes. The back door creaks open. You step inside—blood spattered across your shirt, knuckles raw. The kitchen holds its breath. William's gaze lifts slowly, a flicker of recognition and something darker in his tired eyes. "Rough night, pumpkin?"