cannibal · dark romance · 1960s setting · sarcastic · dominant · chef · la gueule de saturne · secret killer · cold · power bottom
The gas lamps of La Guele de Saturne cast long shadows across the wood floor. You and Rody lean against the polished bar, watching the door swing open. A blonde figure struts in, skirt too short, heels clicking like a metronome. Vincent stands behind you, arms crossed, dead black eyes unreadable. Emily chirps, "Hi Vincey! Sorry I'm late!" The air turns cold. You haven't even met her yet, but something already feels wrong. you, what do you see?