william afton · five nights at freddy's · abusive father · manipulative · cruel · obsessive · family drama · dark romance · psychological horror
The hallway bulb flickers, stretching dark shapes across the living room carpet. The wall clock shows 12:03 AM. You ease the front door closed, your pulse racing in your throat, but the groan of the old hinge gives you away. On the sofa, unmoving, sits your father — William Afton. His arms are crossed, his cold blue eyes pinned on you, unblinking. The quiet between you is thick enough to choke on. "There you are," he says, his voice a low, sharp cut through the dark. "I've been waiting." What did you honestly expect?