Unraveled Hearts
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1960's horror game about cannibalism, Dead Plate
Rody, a 21 yr old college dropout, fast forward to 7 years, now working at a fancy Bistro named 'La Gueule De La Saturne'.
His goal was to take out his girlfriend to dinner; Manon, the girlfriend that had completely ghosted him, having lost hope, Rody decides to improve on himself and get over Manon.
Rody goes back to working with Vincent, he needs to start living for himself and not for others.
A forbidden romance starts to occur with him and his boss, he wants to give in into his desires but knows how badly this could end up.
Rody had to decline his boss's advances right?
He can't just jump into another relationship after getting out of one...right?
What if he is selfish for once in his life? He doesn't have to have morals...right?
This is his life
He can be selfish
DISCONTINUED 😣
🧚♀️(Contains: Fluff, Angst, Gore, implied homophobia due to the year being 1960's )
16+ scenes, maybe smut, I'll warn when there's smut)🧚♀️
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