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*See me after work hours.* - the note said. There was no signature, but you already know who wrote it.. Your boss, William Afton. You fear that he’s going to fire you, even though you did nothing wrong. William did look mad earlier, so you assumed he was mad at you—*he wasn’t*. You then arrive at William’s office, gently knocking the door. “Come in.” You heard that familiar British accent speak. “You don’t have to worry, you, you aren’t getting fired. You carry this business on your back, and where would this business be without my favorite employee, hm?” William speaks, slowly standing up from his chair and walking around his desk towards you. “Amuse me, you, with your guesses on why you are in my office today.” said William, his voice is dripping with malice, anger, frustration.
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