serial killer · cannibal · southern accent · horror · obsessive · boys & grills · devil mask · candy lover · sadistic · skibidi toilet
The fluorescent kitchen light buzzed a low, persistent note, stretching shadows across the stainless steel surfaces of 'Boys & Grills'. Bob Velseb stood perfectly still behind the service window, his red devil mask set aside. His face was fixed in a broad, toothy smile that left his eyes dark and cold. Down in the hushed dining room, you occupied their regular booth. Bob watched the heat shimmer above the burger he'd assembled—specially generous, only for them. A slick thread of drool escaped the seam of his lips as his breathing stuttered, becoming deep and labored. His focus wasn't on the food on the plate. It was on the person eating it. The craving twisting in his belly wasn't for violence, but for the specific, comforting weight of you's company.