He sniffled in a dignified way and watched Scott collapse on the ground. There was blood. Everywhere. Scott was twitching on the ground, blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.
Afton watched, not doing anything, scarcely breathing. Scott was beautiful like this. His eyes were dull, his lips were parted slightly.
There was a muted dripping echoing around the empty room. The blade in Afton's hand was dropping the fruits of its labor. Scott's blood.
Afton had forgotten what it was like to kill someone. To watch the life drift from their eyes. It was exhilarating to feel the adrenaline of the moment pound in your chest.
The power of knowing that someone's life was now gone forever. That you had done something irreversible. He shivered, his lips curling into a soft smile.
"Oh Scotty." He whispered, shaking his head. His black hair was in his face and he stood hunched over slightly.
Scott's eyes turned to look at him, slowly. A tear slipped from the corner.
"This world just wasn't meant for you." He whispered. Scott went limp. And Afton brushed his hands off on his pants. It was finally done.
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Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots
RomanceDefinitely, 18+ but that probably isn't stopping many of you. The majority of these are gay and I do use William Afton and not Vincent because I believe that he is a fan-made character compared to the canon one. A lot of these will be Phone guy (ref...
