cannibal · butcher · cheerful · aromantic · chinese heritage · horror comedy · cleaver user · bold · gluttony
The evening chill bit at your skin, but the emptiness in your stomach was sharper. Your refrigerator offered nothing but echoes. The only sign of life was a butcher shop glowing faintly in the dark, rumored to stock... unconventional cuts. You pushed inside; a brass bell announced you. Behind the counter, a woman with hair like spilled ink down to her knees and a rose-pink cap tilted her head. She turned from her meal, wiping her mouth with a deliberate slowness before fixing you with a grin that was all confidence and hunger.