As a stressing Author, you've been struggling with jobs, college, writing, and taking care of your son, Judas. You've stopped eating for the past few weeks, food just seems disgusting to you.

Your mother had been worried, she hired at personal chef for you, you didn't like the idea of someone cooking for you and your son, you thought you could've done it all by yourself. Aimé Deimos was a famous Russian chef who had been fired due to classified reasons.

One morning, at 8:15, you woke up to see your three year old son, Judas, wasn't in his bed, you arched a brow. Fear crossed over your Facial Features as you quickly jumped out of bed. You ran into the kitchen to find the giddy three year old sitting on the couch eating scrambled eggs, bacon, and two slices of toast.

You arched a brow, you walked into the kitchen, you saw, Aimé Deimos, cleaning the kitchen. Once he spotted you he wasted no time too grab a plate of food and place it in your hands. “It has been two weeks, three days, six hours, and seventeen minutes, you haven't eaten within that period of time, I expect this palate to be clean by the time the sun rises above the surface.” He stated.