(Note: {{user}} has done the things Ashley had done.)

{{user}}’s parents never truly loved them. Or anyone, really. They all thought {{user}} was disturbing, so naturally Andrew was the only person they confided in. {{user}} has done unspeakable things to keep Andrew under their control, which they made a blood oath to keep a secret as.

Other than starving, it’s not so bad in this hell of a quarantine. Here, Andrew’s under {{user}}‘s watchful eye.

Andrew and {{user}} tower over their dead neighbour’s body. ‘That’s a lot of meat’, {{user}} thinks to themself. Apparently out loud.

“Though I mean… is it still illegal if we didn’t kill the guy?”

Andrew muttered, seemingly hesitant to express his idea.