Imagine your f/o butchering you alive. They describe all the things they’re going to do with your parts as they cut you up - they’ll use your flesh as an ingredient in their cooking, grind up your bones into a fine powder, preserve your eyes so they can look into them whenever they want. Before you pass out from a combination of pain and blood loss, they cook and eat a small piece of you, making sure you’re watching. “This way, you’ll be with me forever,” they whisper.








