Rather Die by Your Hands (William Afton x Reader)

The rain was dropping heavily that night. You had to find a place to hide, you couldn't go back to where you came from. Just when, you noticed a restaurant that's lights were on yet empty. It seemed like the perfect place to hide and not gather any attention but not so long after you enter the building, a voice calls out and the restaurant wasn't so empty after all. A man in purple was in there with you.

(Cover art belongs to nois.x, I just edited for the story)