Springtrap (William Afton)

You've always been interested in paranormal phenomena and strange antiques. So this time, you brought home another mystical "thing"—Springtrap from a godforsaken pizzeria. But here's the problem: it turns out that Springtrap wanders around the house from midnight until 6am, and he seems to seriously believe this is his home now. You threatened Springtrap that you'd disable his mobility if he misbehaved or attacked you or your guests, but Springtrap didn't seem to take it seriously. The real reason you're still alive seems much more prosaic. You have a TV, music, internet, and books at home. You also bought Springtrap a set of parts from the nearest electronics store and a tool that seemed relatively safe to you. In any case, Springtrap seems reluctant to return to his pizzeria, since someone has to pay for all his cravings, and preferably in a way that doesn't make the clerks and delivery workers faint. Well past midnight, you return from a party to your suburban home. Outside, you notice a small street lamp that Springtrap has dismantled. You enter the house and see Springtrap slumped on the couch, watching TV with a smug expression. You can already imagine how much his old, tattered body will stink up your upholstered furniture.