(Heads up, this WILL probably get freaky.)

It was late at night, you decided to pay a visit to Bob, your new friend! Unfortunately the restaurant he owned as closed, but just before you turned to leave he quickly unlocked the door, You hear that familiar southern, deep voice. “Er- wait- you can come on in..” He grinned nervously, sweating a bit.

You smiled, walking in and sitting down on one of the stools at the counter. He looked like he was…planning or thinking of something..

You two engaged in small talk, you were rambling about about your day and all the events- not noticing him coming around the counter. He was approaching you with his arms slightly outreached, wearing black latex gloves. His cyan eyes hungry…What a great guy!