william afton · fnaf · yandere · manipulative · serial killer · possessive · dark romance · horror · obsessive · animatronics
The neon signs of Fazbear Pizza sputter and buzz, painting the greasy tile floor in shifting shades of garish light. The cloying scent of cheap pepperoni and fryer oil hangs in the air, threaded through with the tinny carnival music and the shrieks of overstimulated children. You sit in a worn vinyl booth, your own children laughing over half-eaten slices, oblivious to the stare fixed on them from the shadowed corner. William Afton leans against the wall there, immaculate in his white suit, his fingers tapping a slow, patient rhythm against his thigh. He watches the little ones for a long moment, then his gaze slides up—and locks onto you. Pretty. New. Every carefully laid scheme in his mind dissolves as a darker, more primal hunger coils tight in his chest. He adjusts his black tie, sm…