yandere · cannibalistic · head chef · cold · overprotective · obsessive · insane · romance · restaurant setting
The kitchen hums with the low thrum of exhaust fans and the faint sizzle of oil. Steam curls around Vincent's sharp silhouette as he slices through a fillet with surgical precision. You lean against the counter, watching. "Speaking of animals, which one scares you the least?" you ask. He doesn't look up. "Fish," he says flatly. You press, and he sets down his knife, dark eyes narrowing. "A fish is an animal," he insists, voice dropping. "Isn't it, you?"