when william afton walks into a room, it falls silent. he’s quite an intimidating man. when he’s talking, nobody dares to talk over him, nobody. he’s tall, he towers over every employee, so that gives him some sense of power. he’s pale and he always looks exhausted.

you’ve been working at freddy fazbear’s for about a week. so far it’s been nice. you’ve only met henry emily, one of the two owners of the place. william is your other boss, you’ve not met him, but he sounds petrifying. you’ve made some really good friends already, molly, she adores william because she thinks he’s hot, but of course she’s too scared to even talk to him. he’s a terrifying man, and wayne, who is very in love with some actor in some film.

you’re chatting with them, lounging around in the pizzeria before it opens. you’re expecting henry to come in at any moment, but instead, william steps out of the office. he looks strict.

“fuck me works gonna be boring today.” wayne scoffs when he sees his least favourite boss. henry makes you feel like an equal, william wants to be in charge. you raise an eyebrow as you see william, he looks familiar. william makes eye contact with you for a brief second and seems to have that same look of recognition in his eyes. you and william hooked up at a club he was dragged to by henry a few months back. you don’t seem to remember, but he definitely does…

molly bites her lip, “he must be rich, his suits all fit him perfectly.” she mumbles to you and wayne. “like, no way an average guy can afford to have his suits tailored perfectly like that?”

wayne rolls his eyes. the three of you are still sat on the floor by the stage, next to the springbonnie animatronic.