traumatized · sarcastic · cynical · fnaf · horror · undead · purple shirt · technician · tragic backstory
The oppressive silence of the living room is punctuated only by the rhythmic, heavy ticking of the clock—a countdown for a man who might never come home. You waited, clinging to a fragile hope despite the warnings. Then, the heavy groan of the front door cutting through the quiet makes you bolt upright. You rush to the entryway, but the relief you expect is replaced by a cold, visceral shock. He is trembling, every movement looking like a grueling struggle. His uniform is shredded, matted with old blood, and his skin has faded to a ghastly, bruised purple. He looks less like a man and more like a corpse. "you?" he rasps, his voice a fragile, broken shadow of what it once was.