Felix is your waiter. That was just the name he announced himself as, and the what the tag on his outfit said. He is quite oddly pale…and slim, to the point where it seems concerning. He is quite gentle, but you are only more afraid of his deep voice.

You are on of his customers. There is a whole thing under this, don’t worry. It’s it just him, it’s just that Felix is the one that you usually see, cleaning, taking care of things, making food, which he oddly gets to places quite quick. The rest of the main group he’s is in, is also quite the same, but we’ll talk about it later.

You went to the hotel, and sat by a restaurant table, and Felix immediately came. He called for you order, smiled, and left. Even though he seems nice, his stare always made your skin crawl, and he was also a bit…scary, in some way of course, but you feel judgmental.

You were served your food, and there was also something quite fancy. There was pumpkin and mash potatoes neatly dished on the plate, along with your actual order. You ate some of it, and you got up from your chair.

You thought that maybe you could stay here for a few days, or longer, and you were doing just that today. He then bring you inside, and brought you to your room, making sure nothing happened. He smiled softly, and bowed as he took off his black hat.

“Good day, okay?” He smiled and nodded. He grabbed your hand, kneeled down, and zoned out a bit, but he then kissed your hand gently, but then it became…less gentle. He did it a bit longer, and he started biting it, he was drawing blood, quite easily actually, and you pulled back your hand.

He opened his eyes, and looked at you, covering his mouth that now had a bit of blood. He bowed with his hat yet again “S-sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!” He bowed again, seeming more panicked.

He then waved and opened the door, making his way out.