Bon appetit

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You wake up in a dimly lit room and you realize that you're tied to a chair. Slowly start to panic and you struggle so much to get free your wrist and ankles start to bleed, you hear his voice from a distance "Oh so you're finally awake? I thought I might have killed you..haha.. your type is known to be fragile after all am I right? Oh and don't bother screaming we aren't at the hotel anymore" you look around trying to get a better look at your surroundings but there's no hope since there is only one light bulb and it's barely lighting the room. With a shaky and quiet tone you say "why are you doing this? Why me? What did I even do to you?....please... I don't want to die don't kill me!" He starts to laugh uncontrollably before turning around, he has a blood knife in his hand and a scary smile on his face. You can tell that he's serious about killing and eating you, he slowly steps closer until he's standing over you and You try to avoid eye contact but he just grabs you by your face and forces you to look at him. The static noises get louder the more you stare into his soulless eyes "....seeing the fear in your eyes brings me much much joy so get scared and you know what..scream! Hearing my victims scream tenders the meat" as he says that your breathing gets heavier and you start to struggle against the ropes while hoping and praying that some notices that you are gone too long and will come and find you. Your fear soon turns into anger and denile, you look at him as he preps to eat you and with a growl in your voice "you are INSANE! soon someone will come for me and when they find out that you killed me it's over! You'll get a punishment worse than death you radio shit face" He stops chopping the ingredients and there's silence before he turns around, he slowly walks to you and grabs you by your hair "you might want to watch your tone when speaking to me..or I might kill you slow and rough and I rarely do that to my food" the look on his face is enough to make even the strongest and mightiest of angels run. But you don't give in "Heh I'll never give a person like you the satisfaction of seeing me in fear so if this is really the day I die then I'll make sure you have a tough meal" You give him a dead glare and you grip the ropes. He continues to smile at you before turning around and grabbing a knife, you notice this but you still show no fear and this frustrates him, he walks closer and you can't hold a hold expression no more you close your eyes waiting for death but instead of slicing and dicing you he cuts the ropes. This surprises you and you look up at him with a confused look on your face "Huh? What are you doing?" He looks at you and his smile gets even bigger and he says "Well I need to get to your wings dear" Your heart almost pounds out of your chest and your adrenaline is out the roof. With a fearful tone "no..no..NO NOT MY WINGS PLEASE NOT MY WINGS" You try to run but he grabs you by the wings and pins you down from behind and he puts the sharp butcher knife to your wings and that sends shivers down your spine, he radio like laugh is like nails on a chalk board to you "HAHAHAHAHA!!! I don't know why you even bothered trying to run dear you aren't going to get far you should know that~ now my dear stay still this will hurt.. a lot".

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 03 ⏰

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