Willam Afton .

Another quiet day, when Afton is at work as usual. It's late and you wait for him to return while you prepare dinner. You know everything very well. The murders of him. But you were too afraid to ask about it directly, so you kept pretending like you didn't know anything.

You hear the door open and Afton enters. He takes off his coat and hangs it on the wall. He walks towards the kitchen, his cold eyes looking at you as he doesn't even greet you. "Is dinner ready?"