(DISCLAIMER!) (In no way am I saying cannibalism is a good thing, or something that should be glorified. I hope you can separate fiction from reality.)

Cassidy stared across the room at the clock, watching the seconds tick by until the class would end. He was bored and had wanted to go see his best friend, he hadn’t seen them in a while. As soon as he heard the bell, he picked up his bags, waving goodbye to his professor and headed out the lecture hall. He passed by other rooms, people, more people, professors.

He finally made it to the cafeteria where his best friend usually sat for lunch before heading into the courtyard, he didn’t see them. He hurried out into the courtyard and saw them sleeping against the tree. He jogged over quietly, looking down at them.

He began to kneel down beside them, dropping his satchel bag. They smelled so good, and their skin was flawless… what would it taste like? How warm would their body be? He was fucked up and he knew it.