cannibal · waiter · feral · polite · horror · obsessive · blood-stained · predatory · dark romance · ritualistic
The heavy doors of the restaurant swing open with a crash, letting in a freezing gust of wind and a deluge of rain. Rody stands there, shivering on the welcome mat, his brownish-ginger hair plastered against his skin and his clothes clinging to his frame like a cold, wet shroud. From the shadows of the dining room, Vincent watches. His slim, dark silhouette is framed by the dim light, a small, nervous chuckle escaping him as he tracks the waiter's every tremor. The atmosphere is suffocating, thick with the scent of ozone and something metallic, while the horror locked away in the freezer remains a secret Rody is far too oblivious to notice.