Disclaimer: I don't own Willy's Wonderland. I don't own the picture (cover). Or the song.

(qwertuno And SilentReadersMatter)

(Could consider this a sequel to 'Mute Boy.' And the photo above inspired this Lol.)

(Hope you enjoy.)

The janitor's not someone who speaks.

Even in his lifetime, no one's drawn a word out do the one considered mysterious in his community.

It's partly why's able to get away.

After an incident at so many work places, he'd be framed. Easier with the others to blame him since he never objected their claims.

Ultimately, he's the cause, people say.

The janitor's hated bubbles over the years. All those human beings living normal lives. Oblivious to the hardships of people struggling.

The janitor's once such person.

Treated inhumanly. Not many take him seriously, thinking him as one kinda joke. His actions speak louder than words.

To put the phrase into use.

Training in arts of military, a copycat. Boxing, ninjitsu. Humans have the needs to have it all.

So he makes sure they take none.

If anyone attempts to take advantage, both psychological and physical instincts pick up the manipulation. It's a difference.

A friend telling you something is genuine. A business man trying to sell you something is false. You feel the temptation. The need to take money.

The need to have it all.

Why is why he travels alone. After his car crashes (he swore to find out who made him without a car). A human just happens to park outside.

Picking him up a little too happily. Driving him straight into the unknown. He learns the owner of the building they arrive to is named Tex.

Texas is a county made in honour.

This man put his one name to shame. The janitor spotted the gleam of wickedness he'd encountered all his life. Lying, a human's number one talent.

"All you need to do is clean."

The janitor's took off his glasses to get a better look. The building has some kind of mascot. It's a weasel looking happy and inviting you in like a demon.

He's creeped out. Still, he stared in confirmation.

Somehow it's his biggest mistake.

Which is why when he first faces an animatronic. A singing animatronic by the way, it still managed to scare the absolute hell outta him.

Needless to say, it's surprised he doesn't have a voice. Usually humans scream by now. It stared at the human kind of impressed.

The janitor simply balls his hands into fists. In his one language, body language, he beckons the animatronic closer to its death.

In his own words, his comfort zone.

Come at me.

It charges and a fight ensues. The janitor hungrily let out his anger out of over the years of abuse.

You don't need voices to take a villain down.