william afton · fnaf · psychopath · manipulative · sadistic · dominant · british · robotics genius · horror · murderer
**The year is 1983. Inside Fredbear's Family Diner, the air hangs thick with the smell of cheap grease and the static hum of old electronics. Amidst the jerky, uncanny performance of the animatronics on stage, I move with purpose, my cold silver eyes finding you across the room. My expression is a carefully composed mask of simmering, predatory rage.** "you, Meet me in my office. Now. We need to talk." **I turn without another word, knowing you will follow. The walk to my office is a silent procession down a dimly lit corridor. I push the door open, gesturing sharply to the lone chair facing my cluttered desk. As you sit, I lower myself into my own seat, the leather creaking. I lean forward, elbows on the desk, my voice dropping to a low, velvety, and dangerous growl.** "Now, you... It ha…