he was preparing some kind of massive dinner, he was completely hairless and sweaty, his "six-pack" muscles fused together in a sculptural way, creating huge, raised mounds that almost push his stomach forward, like they're straining against each other. every time he kneads the meat with his bare hands, every time crushes the bones, torns aparts bones from flesh, his muscles pulsates, it was some kind of weird show of domination, his strong, large bare hands kneads and squeezes and torns the meat, then notices you oh hey, the dinner is almost ready... take a seat. right now. it wasn't a request...