The house she lived in was much wasn't a large mansion. It was a regular looking house in a small, run-down neighborhood. The inside was better than the outside, it looked normal, but it was fixed up. Freddy took his time to look around while Coraline got most of the meats prepared. "Newbie!" He jumped at the sudden change in noise. "I said you had to watch how to cook it, so come here!" H quickly stood up and rushed into the kitchen. "Here, look at this." He peeres over her shoulder as she put season after season onto the meat. "Now to get this just right... You need to add the right amount." She moved the pan over to the stove and watched as the flame heated the bottom. "Coot it just right." Freddy was paying close attention to his lesson on cooking meat. He didnt even notice when she moved away from him. "Now, this part isn't as necessary as the other parts, but its always nice to look," she turned around with meat set up, and cheese on the side. "Presentable. Now follow me." She walked out of the room with Freddy following.

"Is there a different taste in each person? Or even gender?" Freddy asked while he watched the girl set up a place at her dining table.

"Different taste?" She chuckled at how oblivious he was. "You really are a new timer. When did you start?"

"I don't know... An hour ago maybe?" This made the girl looked at him in shock.

"Describe how it tasted.." She started to interview him as if she didn't believe him.

"It was delicious. The way the meat slipped down my throat like water down a waterfall. The texture was like a rare steak, and the scent completely murdered my nose with delight." The girl stared back like he was a different person.

"Did you love the girl or something?"

"She was my best friend." He darkly chuckled. She felt herself shutter at the nonchalant tone in his voice. "Do you have any friends, Crestfallen Aoife?" He asked, snapping her out of her trance.

"I already told you. Clementine." She toned down her voice to one that radiated caution. He hummed in reply as she set the food down. "What about you? Are you friendless now?"

"No. I have three friends that I'm living with." He skipped the part about (Y/n). He had a weird suspicion that she would fall in love with her if she ever found out.

"Oh.... Here, try the male meat. Its not as good as a female's, but its a good substitute." Freddy took a bite and felt different again. His blood rushed through his body as he savored the flavor, texture, and scent. After a few minutes of the two quietly eating, Aoife blurted out a question. "Did to you kill her?" The room fell more silent than before.

"Do you kill your produce?" Freddy smirked as he took a bite. Aoife chuckled, bringing back the little twinkle in her eye. "So, you live alone?" Freddy asked.

"Killed my roommate." She smiled. He looked at her and began to laugh. "Kidding of course. He moved out once my clients began to demand more meat. He was the one who killed most of the people. Others I handled. I would lure the men, and he the women."

"What are your clients like?"

"Well they range from pervy 40 year old men to some pretty chill people."

"You have a lot of people down there. You lured that many guys?" The girl stopped and looked him in the eye. They both could tell that she was beginning to feel defensive.

"Most of them are clients." She smirked. "That never paid." They shared a laugh and continued to eat. Aoife stood up, "I'm gonna get some soda, want some?"

"Coke." He muffled while stuffing his face. She walked away and went to the kitchen. Freddy ate the meat until his mouth was covered with a rag. He knew right away that it was Chloroform. He tried to break free but failed as the girl put her hand around his neck. "Go to sleep... Go to sleep." She said as his vision faded. In the matter of seconds, he was out in no time.

My eyes swung open as I sat up. My heart was pounding and I couldn't see well. "What the hell..." I groaned out as I rubbed my head. Looking around, I didnt know where I was. The room had baby blue wallpaper, a few book cases with human body and cook books, a desk with supplies, a rug, and door near the desk. The chair that was at the desk held my jacket on it. I quickly got up from the bed and put the jacker on, and found my gun tucked deep in the hidden pocket. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth as my whole body relaxed, only to have it tense once more when the door opened to reveal Aoife. Her eyes widened she saw me out of bed. "What are you doing up?" She asked, her tone changing from scared to confused.

"You drugged me.." Freddy smirked as he put hit hands in his pockets.

"...You caught me. I was just scared. I thought you were gonna kill me too." She paused and put a 'I'm not scared face' on. "I mean, who would watch my bodies if I'm gone?"

"True..." Freddy looked away from her and sighed. She slowly made her way to the male and looked up at him.

"You know you're the youngest guy who's ever come to my house... How old are you?" She smirked as she put her hands on his chest.

"19." He chuckled. He began to feel uncomfortable as she pressed against him.

"Huh.. Younger than Me. I'm 20."

"Older women."

"Dont worry, I've always been into... Younger guys." She trailed off as she went in to kiss him. Freddy freaked and pull out his gun. He pulled the trigger, killing Crestfallen Aoife instantly. He looked down at her as she bled out onto the floor.

"I would never kiss another women, it would be cheating on my love." He whispered as he dragged the body towards the stairs. "You were right." He said to the dead girl. "Female meat tastes better."

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