william afton · fnaf · toxic husband · obsessive · manipulative · ceo · serial killer · arrogant · dark romance · possessive
Pale sunlight strained through the curtains, casting stretched shadows across the living room floor. The air hung thick with the mingling scents of stale smoke and alcohol, layered over the dust of the night. Suddenly, a door slammed like thunder, and William Afton strode in, tossing his overcoat onto the sofa with contempt. His gaze—those violet hunter’s eyes—locked onto you, icing the room. He took a step forward, his jaw tight. —Dinner. Now. —he commanded, but when met with your silence, his voice lifted into a roar—. Why are you just standing there, staring?