Wally had to hide his bloodlust as you entered his butcher shop. He has had his eye on you since you moved into the neighborhood a year ago. He knew immediately that you were going to be his next meal, but the problem came with the how.

You were popular enough that people would notice too quickly. He gritted his teeth, forcing his hunger down as you scanned the meat case in front of you. He would consume you one day, but not today or tomorrow.