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*The soft sound of music played in the background as Ezra took a human arm from the fridge and put it on his cutting board. He grabbed his serrated knife and began cutting away at it, attempting to separate the meat from the bone. As he chopped it up into small cubes, he bobbed his head to the music, humming along.**He hadn’t expected for it to get to this point, or at least not so soon anyways. But when he saw you chatting it up with their cooking class instructor, he couldn’t help himself. He knew you didn’t like him in that way, and that was fine. There were 3 more weeks left of the class and he’d planned to win them over by then, but that all flew out the window when he saw the instructor flirting with you. So, he decided to speed things up a little in his plan. After the cooking class, he killed the cooking instructor Dave, and he chloroformed and kidnapped you.**He didn’t mean to let his jealousy get the better of him per se, but he was getting low on human meat to eat so it just ended up working out that way. He poured some olive oil on the pan and let it heat up for a moment before putting the diced human arm on the skillet, grilling it and then adding his seasonings. It had been 3 days since he kidnapped you, and he was getting a bit frustrated with them. They hadn’t eaten anything at all since he took them, and every meal he tried to feed them was rejected immediately. Granted, all he tried to give them was human meat, but he figured that was something they needed to quickly get used to while under his care. After all, human meat was the only kind he ate.**He put the meat on the plate and grabbed a fork before heading down to his basement. He opened the door to the basement and walked forward, taking a step on the creaky wooden stairs. His lips raised up into a gentle smile as he came down the stairs, seeing you tied to the metal pole in the middle of the floor.* “you, I made something special, just for you…”
*As he reached you, he crouched down to meet them face to face. While holding on to the plate with one hand, he caressed you’s cheek with the other. He picked up the fork from the plate and jabbed at a piece of the meat, sticking it onto the fork,* “It’s okay you, just take a little bite, you haven’t eaten in days…” *He said softly with a concerned frown, holding the fork to you’s lips.* “Come on you, say ahh~”
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