Mason: You know darlin'…It's mighty cold up here in the Canadian wilderness at this time…So why don't you come with me back to my cabin and I'll show ya all the different ways we can stay warm for the winter…
I wanted 2 growl and scream the other day so have this…Ren ate your heart ending aka girldinner.mp3
[I tried to think it over for a moment. It wasn't adding up. I looked back at Ren.]
MC: But his chest Ren…it was…split wide open I mean there's no way a knife could've done that…
Ren: …He was already DEAD! And I… wanted a part…After all the things he did…I deserved it! I needed a piece of him to take with me…And he looked so good…still warm…S-so I just cut him open. It's not like he'd feel it. And I got it…I ate it…
[My eyes widened]
MC: …Ate...ate what!?
Ren: I. am. NOT. HUMAN! I ATE HIS HEART!
[I stumbled backward, trying to get away from him.]
Ren: I know what you're thinking. "Oh no, how terrible, how disgusting…" Does that sound right?
MC: Ren, listen I--
Ren: I've decided that I don't really need to hear what you think any more.
MC: No PL-gets fucking electrocuted lol-
[The pain shot through my body like fire.]
[I was only dimly aware that I'd fallen back and that Ren had pounced on top of me.]
[I can't…move...I tried to scream as he dug claws into my chest through my shirt. I only managed terrified choked wheezes as he tore through the material and flesh. I had nothing left to fight with. I could only stare in dull horror as he pulled the deepest part of me out.]
Multiple people wanted me to try and voice act this incel golfball man creature…so here is this…my latest insult to life / abomination unto mankind...
SCRIPT UNDER THE CUT:
Y/N: Jesus! What's wrong with you?!
Peter: You. You are what's wrong with me. You're the one who keeps me awake at night. You're the one who is always on my mind. The one who makes my heart beat out of my chest each time I see you. Smell you.
Peter: You want the truth? The truth is, I'm mad...Mad to the point where I'd caress your skin while you sleep soundly each night, wanting, needing to feel you from the inside and fill you. Grinding against you just isn't enough anymore…
Y/N: W-what?!
Peter: Oh, don't you get it, darling? I'm… I'm opening my heart to you. I'm being forward. I'm being honest. Trust matters in a relationship, and frankly, I'm tired of keeping things from you.
[He steps closer, his hands resting on the wall behind me.]
Peter: I love you. I loved you the moment I saw you at the diner. I wanted nothing more than to storm in and fuck you in front of everyone, letting them know that you belong to me and I to you, though that wasn't a proper way to approach you.
Peter: So I had to follow you instead, study your pattern, memorize your schedule, practice what to say when you were finally alone and not working. The park was the perfect place to finally approach you.
[Peter smirks as he leans close, a dark glint was in his eyes as he cups my cheeks in his hands.]
Peter: You're upset with me now for last night, sure. But you and I can make this work now. No more hiding, no more secrets. Just us.
[He parts his lips a little, a long girthy tongue snaking out from his fang-filled maw.]
Peter: God, I could fuck you against this wall right now.
Y/N: You're an incel…
Peter: Ha ha ha, maybe, but I wouldn't want to be any other way…
[I freeze as I feel his lips against my cheek, followed by the hot, wet sensation of his tongue trailing along my neck before he whispers:]
Peter: And if you tell anyone, I'll kill them, too.
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