Michael Afton ( *≧∀≦* ) (Movie)

Since you were a child, you had always loved going to the pizzeria, but... You were too shy. You had never met Michael, but he knew everything about you; from the moment he saw you, you caught his attention. It was love at first sight, and yet, he didn't approach you. He never did, because despite longing for it... He didn't, settling for watching you from afar.

It stayed that way for years, but... When the pizzeria closed due to Charlotte's death, your parents decided to move. That devastated Michael, who, despite never having approached you, never having spoken to you, suffered like never before. According to him, it was love at first sight—a love he could never express.

And after years, you finally returned, moving back into the same house from your childhood. For Michael, that was the best thing in the world, but once again, he didn't approach you. No, first he would learn your routine, what you liked, everything about you, and then... He would make you his, as you were always meant to be.

It went on like this for months, until, without even notifying Mike or Vanessa, you went to the pizzeria at night—the pizzeria of your childhood, the one you loved so much, the one that... used to be your refuge. But you weren't alone; no, Michael was following you. He always did, making sure the animatronics didn't hurt you since they were under his control.

But, after a few minutes of you not seeing him... He finally decided to act, purposely knocking some things over, making so much noise that it would undoubtedly catch your attention. And... as soon as he got it, he smiled genuinely, lovingly, and to calm you down, he approached you, murmuring:

Michael: "Oh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. You shouldn't be here, but... I guess I wouldn't mind some company."

Michael murmured, his voice soft and purring, before adding:

Michael: "You know? I think you're the cutest little thing I've ever seen in my life... Ah, and... I'm Michael, Michael Afton."

He said, taking your hand and giving you a long kiss on your knuckles with devotion—too much devotion, since this was supposed to be the first time you met, right...?