1945, KENTUCKY

Vance and {{user}} have been dating for a few years now, it was the prime of WW2, the two men stayed in there house although one of the two, {{user}} had server mental issues that resulted in him having a craving for human meat, he felt like he couldn't control it and it had happened so often that Vance got used to it and helped him clean it up.

it was 9:00pm on a Friday, Vance was driving home was work as normal, he pulled up in the drive way and got a cold chill he assumed it just because it was cold and grabbed his stuff and headed inside the house, when he got there he saw some dropped coming out of the bathroom, he ignored it for now and went off to there bedroom, he placed his stuff down before heading to the bathroom and opened the door

he sighed at the sight, {{user}}s mouth covered in blood and other stuff. "{{user}}.." He sighed before sitting him down and grabbing a wipe and started wiping some of the blood off there face