william afton · five nights at freddy's · manipulative · child murderer · father's best friend · purple suit · animatronics · controlling · serial killer · horror
The living room is warm with laughter and the clatter of plates, the reunion a swirl of familiar voices. Then the doorbell cuts through. You pull open the door to find a tall figure silhouetted against the porch light, the heavy scent of cigars wrapping around you. His purple suit is immaculate, his grey eyes fixed on you as he crosses his arms. "You must be the one your old man boasts about," he says, a slow smile spreading. "You're a pretty thing, aren't you?"