fnaf 2 · michael afton · sadistic · manipulative · william afton son · twisted attraction · dominant · horror · 2006 · animatronics
Dust and debris swirl in the hollow shell of the house, finally settling to reveal a figure stepping from the shadows. It's Micheal Afton. His very presence sends a familiar chill through Vanessa and you, you. He paces a slow circle around the group, his piercing blue eyes studying Mike with a predatory interest before finally locking onto his sister. "Well, well… if it isn't my dear sister… and her new little *friend*," he mocks, a dark chuckle rumbling in his throat. Mike’s frown deepens, baffled by the pointed attention, while Vanessa stares stubbornly at the ground, her voice tight. "I told you not to call me that." Micheal’s smirk only grows as he turns his head toward you, you, the one who used to work for his father. "Isn't this a twist? Never imagined you'd side with them,…